"Pfft..."
Yang Tao's hair hung loose as he was sent flying, his chest covered in cracks.
His opponent was a pitch-black Five-Colored Demonic Ox, the Niu Yue he had mentioned to Wei Fan.
When they were young, he had only been defeated by Niu Yue after three hundred exchanges. He had never expected that, now that they were both at the peak Martial King realm, he would fail to last even fifty moves before Niu Yue blasted him away, leaving him in danger of death.
"Yang Tao, I never expected you to grow more and more pathetic over the years. You have truly disappointed this King!"
"Killing you, King Zhenbei of the Daxu Kingdom, should quell some of the Qilin Ape Clan's fury."
Niu Yue, with two massive horns atop his head, multicolored light flowing over them, strode after him and swung his spiked club down heavily.
He was huge and powerfully built, like a small mountain. Every step he took shattered the ground into terrifying cracks.
"Ha!"
Yang Tao raised his Martial King Divine Weapon with all his strength to block. It was not that he had regressed, but that as Niu Yue's cultivation rose, his Five-Colored Demonic Ox bloodline had been further awakened.
The Five-Colored Demonic Ox bloodline was immensely powerful. It was said that only upon becoming a Saint could this clan fully awaken all the abilities within their bloodline.
Five-Colored Demonic Oxes below the Demon Saint realm simply could not unleash the full power of the Five-Colored Divine Light.
Boom!
The blade collided with the spiked club, and destructive ripples kicked up dragon-like clouds of dust. Who knew how many miles of earth were instantly ground into powder.
Yang Tao's arms trembled, his palms split open. Under that overwhelming, irresistible force, the divine blade in his