"Mad Immortal Dao—truly extraordinary!"
Mo Qi suddenly spoke. "I can't even unleash my strongest combat power. That pressure is terrifying."
The two late-stage Immortality Realm Dark Dragon Clan members were somewhat aghast. Blood still flowed from their mouths, yet they had no time to care.
Because Mo Qi was already moving, her speed gradually increasing as she charged toward Lin Xuan.
They hurriedly followed, searching for an opening.
"Since you know that, you still dare approach? Are you not afraid of death?"
Lin Xuan was advancing as well. Behind him, the Mystic Realm of Mountains and Seas stretched across the sky, while sun and moon overlapped around him, multicolored radiance intertwining with peerless majesty.
The corner of Mo Qi's lips curled up. "Though it is extraordinary, it is not invincible. You are merely at the late Immortal Soul stage."
"I admit that if we were in the same realm, I would already have been slain. But now, I am more than one realm above you, and I have elite forces at my side to assist me. The advantage is mine."
"You slaughtered so many elites of my Dark Dragon Clan. Today, you will undoubtedly die."
Mo Qi was proud and confident, even generously admitting that she was inferior to Lin Xuan at the same realm.
But so what? As she had said, the advantage was hers. Of course, that was merely her wishful thinking.
Light burst from Lin Xuan's eyes, and the arrogance in them deepened as he responded from on high.
"Confidence is a good thing, but failing to see the position you are in is arrogance. Arrogance will make you break your wings."
"Ridiculous. You?" Mo Qi's speed had already risen. She turned into a streak of black light once more, shooting toward Lin Xuan alongside her companions.