A bloody battle was erupting in the southeastern corner!
"Quite troublesome." After Xiang Nong's fist collided with Meng Chuan's, the two were both sent flying back a hundred meters. Xiang Nong waved his hand and glanced toward the other battlefields, discovering that Lin Miao and Nan Hui were both giving the Demon Race a great deal of trouble.
"Troublesome, yes, but Meng Chuan, you haven't improved at all these past few years." Xiang Nong let out a low grunt, then said with a faint smile.
"Tch, you're talking as if you've improved by leaps and bounds. If you've improved so much, why haven't you broken through to the Heaven Core Realm?" Meng Chuan snorted disdainfully. "If you really have that kind of ability, then come kill me."
Xiang Nong smiled faintly. "Fine, Meng Chuan, I admit that in a one-on-one fight, neither of us can kill the other. But if it isn't one-on-one, then the outcome may be different."
Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan's expression immediately darkened, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart!
"Forget it. I'm done playing with you. Jinghai, stop watching and come give me a hand." Xiang Nong called out softly to the side. At once, a figure shot rapidly over and appeared beside him.
The figure appeared beside Xiang Nong and revealed his face. When Meng Chuan saw him, his eyes widened in shock. "Overturning Sea Flood Dragon Jinghai! I can't believe you're also on the tenth level of the Heavenly Pearl Secret Realm!"
The figure was a young man. His hair and eyebrows were both green, and a trace of cold mockery curled at the corners of his mouth. Every inch of him radiated an eerie aura.
This man was a great demon from the Thirty-Six Demon Mountains—the Overturning Sea Flood Dragon,