The Three-Eyed Toad Saint was nearly invincible in Jinzhou; even the Demon Hunter Organization did not dare provoke him lightly.
Wei Fan had almost forgotten that beast. Seeing him again now, all sorts of memories surged up. Back then, after he defeated He Feihong, the Three-Eyed Toad Saint had tried to kill him, only to be driven back by Gu Qingshan.
"You were actually able to detect me. They say the eight Territory Envoy commanders of the Demon Hunters are all dragons and phoenixes among men, foremost experts even among Great Saints. Commander Wei truly is extraordinary."
The Three-Eyed Toad Saint revealed an admiring expression. The vertical eye on his forehead opened and closed, bursting with clusters of ghostly light.
His mouth split all the way to his ears, and coupled with the pustules covering his body, he looked utterly horrifying.
"Disgusting thing!"
Wei Ying's aura turned razor-sharp, his gaze keen as a blade, his blood and Qi piercing the clouds. "If you want to seize it, then get over here and fight me. Let's see how I butcher you. If you don't dare, then get the hell out."
"Arrogant!"
The Three-Eyed Toad Saint flew into a rage. The pustules on his body were things of extreme poison, capable of easily poisoning ordinary Saints to death. Otherwise, with his cultivation as a Great Saint, how could he lack the means to make himself more handsome?
"Today, you won't be returning to Saint City!"
Dao power surged, and the Great Dao emerged. Demon Qi billowed around the Three-Eyed Toad Saint, crashing toward Wei Ying like raging waves.
Boom!
As the two collided, the void shattered and the Great Dao roared. Chains of order snapped on the spot, while destructive ripples swept in every direction. Like two blazing suns crashing together, they