Xiao Yan was sent flying dozens of zhang, and several of the ribs in his chest had even been broken.
Had Yao Lao not taken over his body at the critical moment, Xiao Yan would have died from that blow!
"Who might you be?" An aged, shriveled voice rang out.
Lei Luo said nothing. Silently, he tucked the little snake into his sleeve before looking up at the Green Lotus Core Flame in the sky.
"Hehe, Your Excellency is quite powerful, but surely you do not think you can snatch this Heavenly Flame from this old man all by yourself?"
Lei Luo merely flicked the dust from his sleeve without committing either way.
Then, with an odd laugh, he said, "If one person isn't enough, what about two?"
"What?" The face beneath the broad black robe changed, as though he had realized something.
The pale white flame in his hand surged wildly. He abruptly twisted his body and threw a punch!
A thunderous boom erupted, and Lei Luo could even feel the entire island trembling violently.
Mist spread through the air as an ice surface shot upward at tremendous speed, reaching Xiao Yan's feet in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Yan's body shook. He raised a leg and stomped down fiercely, shattering the dark-blue ice into fragments.
"Two Dou Emperors? Since when did this tiny Jia Ma Empire have so many experts?"
Yet Lei Luo still ignored the master and disciple. He simply said to Hai Bo Dong, who was wrapped up tightly, "Hold him off. I'll collect the Heavenly Flame."
Hai Bo Dong rolled his wrists. "Hehe, go on without worry. I can't promise anything else, but holding him back won't be a problem."
Just as Lei Luo was about to collect the Heavenly Flame, four enormous blocks