The surging Dou Qi instantly formed an impregnable defense around Zhu Kun.
Bang!
The light orb slammed heavily into Zhu Kun's Dou Qi defense. Amid an earth-shattering boom and overflowing destructive ripples, Zhu Kun's figure was sent plummeting from the sky in a sorry state.
He then crashed viciously onto the plain, smashing out an abyssal fissure hundreds of thousands of zhang wide.
"Stinky Old Man!"
Zi Yan's pretty face changed drastically at the sight, and she hurriedly rose into the air.
Though she appeared cold on the surface, she actually cared deeply for the father she had only acknowledged today.
After all, she had finally found her father after so much difficulty.
She did not want anything to happen to Zhu Kun at such a critical moment.
Boom!
The ground exploded, sending dirt flying everywhere.
A somewhat bedraggled figure shot out.
Blood stained the corner of Zhu Kun's mouth. His robes were torn, and a purple mark was imprinted on his chest.
His chest was faintly visible, slightly sunken in.
That palm strike just now had still injured him.
Had it been an ordinary Peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng, that strike would perhaps have severely wounded them.
But Zhu Kun was an Ancient Void Dragon, and his body was exceptionally formidable.
Although the Emperor-grade Nascent Pill's strike had injured him, it was far from serious.
With two days of recuperation, he would recover completely.
He rose into the air and looked at Zi Yan, who was rushing toward him with an anxious expression. A smile was forced onto his square, dignified face.
"Don't worry, child. I'm fine."
Zhu Kun said with a smile.
"Who was worried about you? Stop being so full of yourself."
Seeing that Zhu Kun was not in mortal danger, Zi Yan felt slightly relieved. Then her