Rebattling the Quasi-Dragon Son!
"Everyone, stand down. You're no match for him!"
Ao Jie barked coldly, stopping the Flood Dragon Clan warriors around him from continuing their assault.
Hearing Ao Jie's voice, everyone fell silent and glared at Lin Bai with eyes full of hatred.
If looks could kill, Lin Bai would have been hacked to pieces by now.
After stopping his clansmen, Ao Jie walked forward, each step landing on the air and splashing out ripples.
With every step he took, a majestic heavenly might spread outward until it shrouded Xuanhuo Island.
"With strength as formidable as yours, you shouldn't be some unknown nobody in the Tianshui Sect. How is it that your name is absent from the Tianshui Dao God Rankings?"
"You're a peerless genius secretly nurtured by the Tianshui Sect, aren't you?"
Ao Jie walked up to Lin Bai. That alone was enough to show that he was about to make his move.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Where did all this nonsense come from?"
Lin Bai glanced at Ao Jie and said with utter disdain, "If you don't dare attack, then crawl back home. Don't come out here and make a fool of yourself!"
Lin Bai's words enraged Ao Jie. His face flushed crimson, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"Hmph."
He snorted coldly, and his overwhelming aura swept across the island.
The heavens and earth changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, lightning interwove all around them, and the waves of the boundless sea surged.
Rumble!
He threw a punch. Its momentum was tremendous, wrapped in waves of power capable of destroying heaven and earth, and it came straight for Lin Bai's face.
It had to be said that Ao Jie was stronger than the two Flood Dragon Clan members