"Yao Xiaotian, you despicable coward! For the centuries of torment I endured in that freezing abyss, I'll make you repay me a hundredfold today!"
Yao Ming glared at the black-clad man above, bloodshot veins bulging in his eyes. His roar shook dust loose from the walls of the deep ravine.
Yao Xiaotian only gave a sinister laugh. "My dear big brother, you think an outsider can turn the tables? I'm the clan leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan now. You're nothing but a stray dog!"
His gaze shifted to Xiao Ze, his expression growing even more vicious. "Xiao Ze, you dared to trespass on my clan's sacred grounds and collude with a traitor. Today, I'll bury you beneath the Yellow Spring, where you'll never be reborn!"
Xiao Ze couldn't be bothered to waste words. He said to Yao Ming, "Regain your strength first. I'll take care of Yao Xiaotian."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the pressure of his peak Seven-Star Dou Sheng strength erupted. His immense Dou Qi surged out like a rising tide, instantly dispelling the surrounding chill.
Yao Xiaotian's expression changed, but he still forced himself to summon his Dou Qi. As his hands formed a seal, a thousand-zhang-wide palm of freezing energy took shape and crashed down with destructive force.
"Yellow Spring Earth-Splitting Palm! Die!"
"Pathetic tricks." Xiao Ze snorted. Purple-gold Heavenly Flames surged in his palm, transforming into a Heaven Burning fire dragon that charged straight at the giant palm.
A thunderous boom rang out. The fire dragon tore through the giant palm and continued toward Yao Xiaotian without losing momentum.
Yao Xiaotian's pupils contracted. He hurriedly unleashed his clan's secret art, gathering a several-hundred-zhang-long, deep-yellow finger in the air.
"Yellow Spring Finger! I'll snuff out your life!"
The finger shot through