"Five-Colored True Blood! You're the Holy Son of the Five-Light Clan?!
No, impossible! I've met all those juniors before!
And you have no pair of wings on your back, so you aren't a cultivator of the Flying Spirit Race. Where did you obtain Five-Colored True Blood?!"
Sensing Luo Hong's bloodline aura, Yu Dianzhu was first stunned, then demanded with an ugly expression.
It was no wonder Yu Dianzhu was so shocked. The fact that his Five-Colored Divine Light could not harm his opponent was enough to show that Luo Hong's bloodline power far surpassed his own.
Even the several Integration Stage elders of the Five-Light Clan could not accomplish this, given his circumstances.
Clearly, Luo Hong must possess some major secret connected to the Five-Colored Peacock!
"Does Senior Yu think Luo will tell you?"
Luo Hong showed no fear as he spoke, though inwardly he was already crying his misfortune.
Though the man before him looked like a member of the Flying Peng Clan, Luo Hong knew very well that he was one of the Five-Light Clan Members, with unimaginably powerful divine abilities.
He had nearly defeated Old Demon Han in a battle between cultivators of the same realm. He was truly a formidable figure!
Although some sort of lightning spiritual power is faintly lingering around him, making it obvious that he's injured, it shouldn't affect his strength much. I absolutely cannot fight him head-on. I must find a chance to escape!
Luo Hong pondered secretly. He had only come here to confirm the mission concerning himself in the Guangyuan Heavenly Book; there was no need to risk his life against such a powerful foe.
"Then I'll see for myself!"
Yu Dianzhu clearly had not expected Luo Hong to cooperate. As the magic art in his hands changed repeatedly, the