"Bastards, I'll kill you all today!"
Having been taunted so brazenly by Xiao Ling, the golden-robed man's fury exploded.
He swore that since coming into existence, this was the first time he had ever been so enraged.
However, just as the former roared, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes in the distance.
Thinking of the Nine Profound Golden Dragon within the Deathly Silence Gate, which he and Hun Yuantian had already subdued, the corners of his lips curled upward.
This Ninth-grade Golden Core had truly given him a fine gift.
"Human brat, give me back my Thunder Dragon!"
Seeing that utterly punchable smile on Lin Feng's face, the golden-robed man completely lost his composure and charged at him with a roar.
After all, those two bolts of Nine Profound Golden Lightning were treasures he had painstakingly refined over nearly ten thousand years.
Now that they had been snatched away by this human brat before him, how could he possibly endure it?
Lin Feng showed no fear as the former attacked. With a loud shout, he charged forward to meet him head-on.
Immediately afterward, Dou Skills continuously appeared and shattered in the sky. Vast residual waves of Dou Qi lashed out in all directions, smashing the earth apart and shaking space itself.
Fortunately, Xiao Ling was maintaining the space with all her strength, allowing this area to withstand so many high-level Dou Sheng fighting at once.
Otherwise, these ruins would likely have been shattered beyond recognition long ago.
Even so, as the battle between them steadily intensified, Xiao Ling found it increasingly difficult to maintain the space and the seal.
Lin Feng and the others likewise noticed that the surrounding space was becoming more and more fragile.
With that in mind, Lin Feng decided that they could only fight a battle