Within the Void Space, a cluster of streaks of light suddenly flashed past. They moved as fast as thunder, appearing at the end of the darkness in a single flicker before vanishing from sight. "Brother Xiao Yan, at our speed, we should reach the area where East Dragon Island is located in another dozen minutes or so..."
At the front of the streaks of light, Yao Ming gazed into the distance before turning to Xiao Yan beside him.
"Mm. Increase our speed."
Xiao Yan nodded slightly. His gaze remained fixed on the depths of the darkness as his fists slowly clenched within his sleeves. With a sweep of his sleeve, his speed surged once more. Seeing this, Yao Ming and the others could only hurriedly follow.
"Wait... There's a familiar aura."
After several more minutes of flight, Xiao Yan abruptly halted. Frowning slightly, he looked toward the depths of the Void Space to the left...
Bang!
A violent explosion of energy suddenly rang out within the dark void. A figure spat out blood and retreated, landing amid a group of people with a deathly pale face. He glared furiously around him. At that moment, more than ten figures floated in the air around him. Every one of them possessed a powerful, enduring aura, clearly indicating formidable strength. In particular, the two elderly men leading them appeared ordinary, yet they faintly emitted a terrifying pressure. They were actually two peak experts who had reached the Half-Saint level!
"Three Dragon Islands, you've got some nerve! You actually dared to lay hands on His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
Within the encirclement of those dozen or so figures were seven or eight others, most of whom were seriously injured. Among them were two familiar faces. Looking carefully, they were Hei Qing, who had helped