Rescuing at the Crucial Moment

With an angry roar, the sturdy man leading East Dragon Island's patrol stepped forward to block the Ancient Dragon allied forces of the three great dragon islands.

"A bunch of audacious, delusional traitors!"

The sturdy man cursed angrily, then slammed down his palm. Endless space within the boundless void before him abruptly condensed, then crashed fiercely toward the Ancient Dragon allied forces.

"Hei Qing, stop putting up a pointless struggle. You are merely an eight-star Dou Zun. How can you possibly stop the elites of our three great dragon islands?"

Yet just as the condensed spatial force was about to smash into the Ancient Dragon allied forces, a spatial barrier, firm yet flexible, abruptly unfolded above them. It steadily blocked the descending spatial force, even rebounding it into violent spatial ripples that burst apart.

Hei Qing's eyes widened at once, and he immediately raised his hand, trying to block the overwhelming backlash.

However, his instinctive defense could not possibly withstand such a terrifying rebound. The barrier before him shattered, and the force struck Hei Qing squarely in the chest.

Even the powerful body of an Ancient Void Dragon could not endure such a heavy blow. With a muffled grunt, Hei Qing was sent flying backward. Blood rose in his throat, and a streak of glaring crimson slowly slid from the corner of his lips.

"Elder Hei Qing!"

Hei Qing fell directly into East Dragon Island's patrol behind him, where several people barely managed to catch him together.

"I told you long ago not to resist stubbornly. You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit."

Watching Hei Qing's body fly backward, the white-robed elder leading the Ancient Dragon allied forces dusted off his robe and snorted disdainfully.

"Is East Dragon Island out of people? Has that old fellow Zhu Li