"Fine. Since you've put it that way, this Saintly Venerable will grant your request."
A voice that was not particularly loud rang out, and a streak of azure light shot forth, hurtling toward the enormous body of the giant flood dragon at the very front.
The veiled cultivator was utterly decisive. Without the slightest hesitation, he struck the moment he finished speaking.
Huang Jiao had also lived for more than ten thousand years, so he had naturally prepared for battle long ago. With a resounding dragon roar, a vast, dense fog suddenly surged out from his body, as though an enormous volcano had erupted. In an instant, it shrouded the sky.
The streak of azure light was like a sharp blade capable of cutting through anything. Accompanied by a rapid crackling sound, it plunged into the dense fog that had suddenly erupted with unstoppable momentum.
Amid another dragon roar, a deep, thunderous boom rang out from within the vast fog.
The dragon roar reverberated through the air, sending chills down one's spine.
Although the dense fog obscured the scene, Zhuang Daoqin and the others within the sect's protective restriction clearly revealed anxious expressions.
They had witnessed the veiled cultivator's methods before and knew just how tremendous the power of that azure streak was.
Huang Jiao was only at the mid Integration stage. Even after revealing his true form, forcibly withstanding the other party's attack was certainly no easy matter.
"Quick! Send a voice transmission talisman and have Fengming come out of seclusion." Seeing the veiled cultivator attack Huang Jiao and the other two so decisively, Zhuang Daoqin's expression changed drastically. He immediately spoke urgently to Gan Hou beside him.
By now, he knew that the situation before him was beyond his ability to resolve.
If Huang Jiao and the other