Above Yin Yang Island, the killing intent of the Three Saints of Sky Wing Island gathered together, taking the form of a flood dragon. The killing intent of the Two Saints of Yin Yang Island gathered together, yet took the form of a great roc.
One flood dragon and one great roc charged and collided above Yin Yang Island, back and forth, their forms shifting. Their savage killing intent immediately radiated in every direction.
Wherever that savage killing intent passed, every living creature on Yin Yang Island was so terrified that their bodies turned limp as dough, collapsing on the spot.
As the killing intent on both sides clashed violently, the atmosphere at the scene tightened to the extreme.
The thousands of martial artists on Yin Yang Island had already spontaneously formed battle formations. Spiritual power flickered around them as the auras of thousands rapidly condensed together.
"Hmph, do you think Sky Wing Island was scared into growing up?"
"You say that next time it won't be like this anymore. Are you planning to kill us, or besiege us?"
"If you want to kill us brothers, the Two Saints of Yin Yang Island aren't made of clay. At least one or two among you brothers will have to fall as well, won't they?"
Great Island Master Yin Yi sneered. Second Island Master Yang Beng was even more displeased. "This old man has roamed the martial world before. Don't you just want the antidote?
"This old man will destroy that antidote completely. What can you do about it?"
Great Sage of Sea Quelling's expression remained somewhat calm. "Nothing much. When the time comes, we'll simply wipe out every last descendant of your bloodline! As for us brothers, once we reveal our true forms, at most you can seriously injure us. Making