"There's no point struggling on the verge of death. It's useless." The Qinghai King looked at Li Zhōujūn, who was trying to resist, his expression filled with disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless tentacles formed from streams of water swept toward Li Zhōujūn.
The streams of water raged without end, like furious water dragons, terrifying beyond measure.
"Gasp!"
Zhang Ziqiang sucked in a cold breath.
Qingyan Jun also furrowed her brows tightly.
Boom, boom, boom—
Li Zhōujūn moved as well. Three thousand bolts of Golden Lightning surged into existence in the void. Even within the Qinghai King's Sea King's Dao Domain, the emergence of the lightning caused the entire domain to tremble with resplendent might.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Under Li Zhōujūn's control, the three thousand bolts of Golden Lightning struck the streams of water that resembled water dragons. The booming sounds they produced were both the lightning's celebration and the water dragons' mournful cries.
The Qinghai King's eyes widened in disbelief. Could this person really maintain such formidable strength even within his Dao Domain?!
Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang perked up and said, "I told you, Qinghai King. Two tigers cannot share one mountain unless one is male and the other female. You're like the female one, hehehe!"
"Ant!" The Qinghai King swept a cold glance toward Zhang Ziqiang, who had spoken.
Zhang Ziqiang froze, then flew into a rage. "You dare look at me while fighting my master? If you've got the guts, come beat me up!"
Qingyan Jun: "..."
At this moment, Qingyan Jun could not help admiring Zhang Ziqiang a little.
When he had been an eighth-grade Dao Master, it would have been one thing for him to dare provoke her.
But now that he was a ninth-grade Dao Master, he actually dared provoke a Dao