As Zhao Gongming battled the Six Heaven Demon Kings, he heard that dragon chant but paid it no mind.
It was only when Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi cried out in panic, "Junior Brother, watch out!" that he could not help turning to look.
The moment he did, he saw the Dragon Demon King reaching out a claw for Ling Qing. After that claw passed, Ling Qing's figure vanished.
Rage immediately surged within him.
With a thunderous shout, he ignored the attacks of the Six Heaven Demon Kings entirely. Tugging the tiger's head around, he charged straight at the Dragon Demon King.
The Six Heaven Demon Kings had not expected him to be so headstrong—leaving the moment he said he would, without even bothering to defend himself.
The demonic treasures in the six fiends' hands flew out at once, knocking the golden wheel behind Zhao Gongming away.
Fortunately, the golden wheel blocked most of their force. Of the two demonic treasures that got through, one knocked the ruyi from his left hand.
The other struck his left arm, breaking it.
Yet Zhao Gongming seemed not to notice. He sent the iron whip in his hand flying.
At the same time, he clamped his legs around the black tiger's belly. The tiger cried out in pain and transformed into a streak of black light, flying toward the Dragon Demon King.
Having landed a blow, the other five demons were about to pursue when the First Heaven Demon King stopped them.
"Big Brother?" The five demons looked at him in puzzlement.
The First Heaven Demon King asked, "Did you hear what he called him just now?"
"Seemed like 'martial nephew.'"
The First Heaven Demon King swept his gaze around and happened to spot Ling Qing emerging from the side. "It's him—the little