Beyond the platform.
Ao Xing had just moved to pursue Fire Phoenix when another streak of azure spiritual light blocked her path once more.
Her gaze could not help shifting to the middle-aged man before her.
"I have long heard of the True Dragon Clan's formidable divine abilities. I, too, would like to witness them."
"Hmph! You are merely a human race cultivator at the second layer of Spirit Transformation, yet you dare block my way.
You have quite the nerve.
You are not of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. If you leave Dragon Abyss Sea of your own accord now, I may consider sparing you this time. This is also your final chance.
Otherwise, you can only remain here with her."
"Since I came here by agreement, I should naturally do my utmost. You think you can dismiss me with just a few words? You truly do not take me seriously enough."
Now that the sealing Restriction had been opened, as long as he bought Fire Phoenix enough time to find the Phoenix Blood Immortal Stone, their journey would be a complete success.
Song Qingming naturally could not choose to retreat at such a moment and easily clear the way for his opponent.
Even though Ao Xing's cultivation had reached the third layer of Spirit Transformation, Song Qingming simply shook his head in the face of her threatening words, showing no intention of compromise.
"Since you seek death, I shall let you witness the might of my True Dragon Clan."
At this sight, a flash of anger immediately crossed Ao Xing's face. Waves of golden light surged from her eyes, and her hands directly transformed into a pair of enormous dragon claws.
Song Qingming, standing nearby, saw the opponent's aura rapidly rising, and battle intent likewise surged in his eyes.