But today, Yuhua Xian had met his match! Qiuniu, one of the Nine Sons and Ancestor Dragon's eldest son, loved music and carried himself like a refined gentleman! With a flick of his folding fan, dark clouds transformed into celestial music, sending Qiuniu racing forward at incredible speed!
Though this speed could not compare to Yuhua Xian's, the gap was not great! And with Qiuniu's cultivation, he had nearly caught Yuhua Xian!
With his speed proving ineffective, Yuhua Xian had a headache. He immediately flew toward Sky Ranking and shouted, "Big Brother, Big Brother... save me! Save me! Nine monsters are chasing me!"
As Kong Xuan battled Torch Dragon, his cold, proud expression carried a fierce edge as he unleashed a devastating strike! But just as he did, Yuhua Xian's cry for help reached him, and a sharp glint appeared in Kong Xuan's indifferent eyes!
Honestly, if Yuhua Xian were not his younger brother, Kong Xuan truly wanted to slap him to death and tear apart that bird beak of his!
This damned bird had such a foul mouth and acted far too recklessly! Whenever he could not win, he ran to find his elders! Kong Xuan had no idea how many messes he had cleaned up for Yuhua Xian!
Now, seeing the Nine Sons pursuing Yuhua Xian, creation and destruction immediately intertwined as he coldly shouted, "Get lost!"
In an instant, destruction and creation swept forth, forming the Yin-Yang Dao. They passed straight over Yuhua Xian and struck toward the Nine Sons!
The Nine Sons were all Quasi-Saints! Yet even so, Kong Xuan utterly disregarded them. To casually unleash a strike against them seemed like a tremendous act of charity! With a light sweep of his sleeve, every movement he made displayed peerless elegance!
In the distance, Torch Dragon