Wei Fan let out a thunderous roar, his voice rolling across the heavens like endless thunder.
The distance was too great. Even if he attacked now, it would be difficult to injure the Golden Young Lion King.
Once this is over, I'll upgrade the Dragon Sunset Bow into a King Wu weapon!
Though he could already see Gongyang Bo and the Golden Young Lion King, they were in fact still dozens of kilometers apart.
It was not that his power could not reach that far, but once it extended across such a distance, it would amount to little against the Golden Young Lion King, a Third Layer Demon King.
"Threatening me?"
The Golden Young Lion King stood atop his chariot and looked over with cold eyes.
He was tall and powerfully built, his aura surging around him. The chariot beneath his feet raced through the sky, rumbling like thunder.
Boom!
Hearing Wei Fan's words, he slapped out a massive golden hand through the void, intending to crush Gongyang Bo to death in midair. He did not take Wei Fan's warning seriously at all.
Who was he?
He was the Young Lion King of the Golden Lion Clan, Demon Saint Progeny. Even in the outside world, few dared speak to him this way, yet people from the Wasteland, this barren land devoid of Dao, dared threaten him.
"I'll kill him first, then kill you. It's been a long time since I last ate King Wu flesh!"
The golden hand gave off terrifying ripples. It tore through the air with a deafening roar and slammed into Gongyang Bo as though swatting a fly, instantly shattering the domain he had painstakingly raised.
"Pfft..."
Gongyang Bo spat out mouthfuls of blood. His body was nearly flattened, and in that instant, who knew how many