Looking back at Dijiang, after all these days, he finally emerged from the spatial barrier that had enclosed him when that damned Ao Yue ambushed him. He cursed, "Well done, Ao Yue. You really went for the kill. You've pissed me off." As he spoke, waves of imposing aura began radiating from him.
He had only just released his aura when a finger imprint stabbed down from the sky. "What kind of demon dares act so arrogantly? Take my attack—Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger!"
By the time Dijiang heard those words, the finger imprint had already stabbed down in front of him. Furious, he punched back and shouted, "Bastard! If you want to announce yourself, at least finish speaking before you attack! You raise your hand and stab first, then speak afterward? A sneak attack, huh? Come out and fight me one-on-one if you have the guts!"
The moment he finished speaking, a figure slowly appeared before Dijiang. "You managed to take one of my fingers? Not bad. What are you supposed to be?"
Upon hearing this, Dijiang said nothing more. He raised his hand and sent a fist imbued with Power of Space hurtling forward. "You attacked first, so don't blame me. If you want to talk, take my punch first."
Azure light flickered across the figure's body. He raised his palm to meet the attack and said, "How powerful. I am the Martial Ancestor. Do you dare fight me?"
Dijiang threw his head back and laughed. "Ancestral Witch Dijiang has always loved fighting. Come on, let's battle."
With that, Power of Space spread throughout Dijiang's body. He raised his hand and punched toward the Martial Ancestor. The Martial Ancestor did not hold back either. Azure energy surged around him as he clashed with Dijiang.
Cold light flickered in