Meanwhile, deep within the Suwei Sea Region, two figures stood facing one another.
One was Suwei Ancestor, whose name shook Liu Chuan Hundred Seas. The other was unexpectedly Ao Ming, the Eighth Elder of Thousand Dragon Lake.
Suwei Ancestor wore white robes, his towering frame imposing and extraordinary. Cold light glimmered in his eyes as he looked at the man before him and said icily, "I have had no dealings with the Dragon Race. I was once even Red Dragon Ancestor's mortal enemy. I never expected your Dragon Race to come and aid me."
After many years apart, Ao Ming's cultivation had advanced another step. He seemed to have broken through to the realm of half-step Earth Immortal.
Facing Suwei Ancestor's question, Ao Ming replied calmly, "That brat Guixu killed a genius of my Dragon Race and bears a deep enmity with us. I have come to aid you in order to avenge my Red Dragon Ancestor."
"Is that so?"
Suwei Ancestor smiled faintly, then said, "I heard that during the Stele Sea Sword Duel, your signature Heavenly Dragon Demon-Subduing Sword Formation fell into Daoist Return-to-Void's hands."
"On this trip, you are surely planning to use my hand to reclaim that Heavenly Dragon Demon-Subduing Sword Formation, aren't you?"
Ao Ming's face darkened at once, and he said in an exceptionally cold tone, "That brat Guixu's strength cannot be underestimated. His Five-Color Divine Radiance can restrain all manner of immortal treasures. If you truly face him, you may not be certain of victory."
"Of course this old man understands." Suwei Ancestor nodded, his expression rather approving. "For him to escape from Scarlet Sun Blessed Land proves that he is indeed no easy opponent."
"However, my White Tiger clan commands the killing force of heaven and earth. How could a mere Five-Color