Treasure Lake.
Watching three Water Clan Creation Realm cultivators and one Dragon Race Creation Realm cultivator get enveloped by the Five Poisons Yin Spirit's yin mist, Dragon Lord Ao Ze of the North Sea grew anxious.
Almost instantly, Ao Ze made his decision.
"Ao Qin!"
"My lord!" A burly man built like a bear, wielding a long halberd, abruptly answered the summons.
"Save them!"
"Yes. How much strength should I use, my lord?"
"Everything. Hold nothing back."
At those words, Yu Qi, the prime minister of Dragon Lord of the North Sea's Mansion, suddenly changed expression and hurriedly warned, "My lord, with such a battle here, Heaven Temple's law-enforcing Divine Generals must surely be nearby. If Lord Ao Qin attacks with his full strength..."
"Law-enforcing Divine Generals?"
Dragon Lord Ao Ze of the North Sea narrowed his eyes. "That depends on whose law they enforce!"
At nearly that same instant, Ao Qin, having received his orders, let out a long howl. The long halberd in his hand swept forward like a roaming dragon, cutting through layer upon layer of yin mist.
Wherever the golden halberd passed, the dense yin mist melted away like snow doused with boiling soup.
Ao Qin was astonishingly a Creation Realm Divine General!
And a member of the Dragon Race at that!
A Dragon Race Creation Realm Divine General was far stronger than an ordinary Creation Realm Divine General. Even though Ao Qin was only at the early stage of the Creation Realm Divine General, he possessed, at the very least, the combat strength of a peak Creation Realm Divine General—perhaps even enough to rival a Creation Realm Divine King!
The moment Ao Qin attacked, his power was earth-shattering.
The hundred-odd Dao Realm yin spirits Changle had directed against Ao Qin—even Dao Realm yin spirits empowered