"Chi!"
A pitch-black spatial rift tore open, and a stark-white bone hand thrust straight out, only for Hei Qing to smash it, along with that spatial rift, into nothingness with another furious punch!
"Damn it, why does it feel like his spatial arts are even stronger than those of us Ancient Void Dragons?!"
Hei Qing cursed, watching the skeleton shuttle through space like a ghost, his heart stifled with frustration.
If they had not also been proficient in the Dao of space, they would have been ambushed by this skeleton long ago. After all, the two Venerables Qing Hua and Qing Mu, whom they were protecting in the center, were alchemists, the scholarly sort, and by comparison their combat strength was not that formidable.
"If only I could just crush you to pieces..."
Hei Qing thought viciously. Then he saw Elder Zhu Li step forward, reach out with one claw, and drag the skeleton out of space.
"Spatial Imprisonment!"
Elder Zhu Li formed a hand seal and gave a low shout. Behind him, the elders of the Ancient Void Dragon clan formed a series of hand seals at the same time. Golden light spread out from a strange formation, instantly enveloping the entire Main Hall square!
"This space can no longer be torn apart!"
Yun Zimo realized that the connection between himself and the surrounding space seemed to have been cut off. He could not help marveling inwardly. As expected, the Ancient Void Dragon clan was worthy of being the race most proficient in the Dao of space.
"Jump, then! Why aren't you jumping now?!"
Hei Qing grinned savagely and strode forward. He threw out a punch, only to his surprise, the skeleton was merely forced back half a step!
Before Hei Qing's expression could change again, the skeleton raised