"Whew... whew..."
Ao Zhou panted heavily, his eyes bloodshot as he rose from the depths of the enormous pit. He looked around, and his gaze finally settled on Fang Yun. The killing intent and fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
At that moment, Fang Yun had reined in the aura around him, making him look like an ordinary Great Scholar.
"Has a mouse gotten drunk and gone looking for a cat?" As he spoke, Fang Yun stopped concealing his aura and let the power within him flow out naturally. Pure white Holy Light radiated from his body.
To ordinary people, it was warm light, filled with peace and brightness. But in Ao Zhou's eyes, Fang Yun's aura was like ten thousand mountains pressing down, like a host of stars descending, bearing heavily upon his body, his Sacred Sense, his bloodline, and his soul!
The red in Ao Zhou's eyes instantly faded. His killing intent and fighting spirit vanished, and his body rapidly shrank. He became as docile as a puppy, his expression restrained and faintly ingratiating.
Fang Yun nodded. "Not bad. Looks like you've got a few tricks up your sleeve."
"I am, after all, a Flood Dragon Sage. Demon Barbarians like Wolf Gu Sage still fall short when it comes to strength," Ao Zhou said respectfully.
"Enough. I'm going to test my power next, so don't make a move."
"As you command," Ao Zhou said.
Fang Yun looked around, then fixed his eyes on a direction. He reached into the void with his right hand, grabbed, and pulled back, as though drawing open a curtain.
A rift in time and space appeared ahead. Then the massive Sage Niu Xun came flying backward and crashed heavily onto the seabed.
The chains around Sage Niu Xun's