Over the vast surface of the North Sea, the void trembled slightly. Ye Zhen, astride Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao, appeared with extreme abruptness in the skies above the boundless North Sea.
It was Ye Zhen, who had escaped from the Manifestation Water Mansion.
Barely a breath later, the entire sea surface suddenly shuddered. Two waterspouts, each a thousand zhang wide, soared from the seabed. Atop the waterspouts stood Ao Bin, Ao Hui, and two Creation Realm old dragons. Great Sage of the Sea, who had pursued them out, looked somewhat bedraggled.
As they burst through the sea surface, the waterspouts abruptly halted. Ao Bin, Ao Hui, and the two Creation Realm old dragons all revealed astonished expressions.
Because in the sky above, Ye Zhen, who had fled earlier, was looking down at them. Not to mention the gloomy black great bow in his hand, which occasionally flickered with flowing light.
Ao Bin and Ao Hui felt nothing in particular, but the two Creation Realm old dragons felt intensely uncomfortable.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just as the two Creation Realm old dragons emerged from the water, the bowstring in Ye Zhen's hand rumbled like muffled thunder. Three black Sunset Divine Shots shot toward the Creation Realm old dragon protecting Ao Bin like meteors chasing the moon!
"Is this the confidence you had in waiting for us here?" The Creation Realm old dragon sneered. His outstretched palm suddenly transformed into a mountain-sized dragon claw, which he casually swatted toward Ye Zhen's Sunset Divine Shots.
Clang!
Dazzling sparks burst forth. The Creation Realm old dragon frowned. Ye Zhen's first arrow had actually left a large white mark on his palm.
Three arrows in succession erupted into three clusters of enormous sparks, even bringing a flicker of pain to the Creation Realm old