Along with an angry bellow, the sturdy man leading the Eastern Dragon Island Patrol Team blocked the Ancient Dragon Allied Forces of the Three Great Dragon Islands.
"A pack of reckless, delusional traitors!"
The sturdy man cursed furiously, then brought his palm down. Endless space in the boundless void before him suddenly condensed, then smashed straight down toward the Ancient Dragon Allied Forces.
"Hei Qing, stop putting up a futile struggle. You're only an eight-turn Dou Venerate. How could you stop the elites of our Three Great Dragon Islands?"
However, just as the condensed Space Power was about to crash into the Ancient Dragon Allied Forces, a Space Barrier, firm yet flexible, suddenly opened above them. It steadily blocked the falling Space Power, actually rebounding it into a fierce wave of spatial ripples that exploded outward.
Hei Qing's eyes widened at once. He immediately raised a hand, trying to stop this massive counterattack.
But his instinctive block simply could not withstand that terrifying backlash. The barrier before him shattered, then struck Hei Qing squarely in the chest.
Even with the formidable body of a Void Ancient Dragon, he ultimately could not endure such a powerful impact. With a muffled groan, Hei Qing was sent flying backward. Sweetness rose in his throat, and a glaring thread of blood slowly slid from the corner of his mouth.
"Elder Hei Qing!"
Hei Qing fell straight into the Eastern Dragon Island Patrol Team behind him, where many people barely managed to catch him together.
"I told you long ago not to put up a futile struggle. You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit."
Watching Hei Qing's body fly backward, the white-robed old man leading the Ancient Dragon Allied Forces brushed off his white robe and gave a rather disdainful cold snort.
"Does