Bang! The fist punched through the skull, bursting it into a rain of blood. Chaos and destruction spread, sweeping it into chaotic nothingness before it could even turn into white fur. Gazing at that seemingly unstoppable fist was like witnessing the descent of the ending itself.
After that battle, the two Celestial Immortals had attacked together, yet failed to make Ji Hao move even a single step.
They had even lost a powerful general.
Helpless,
they could only leave with dust-covered faces.
Before departing, they threatened to make Ji Hao pay.
Ji Hao replied indifferently, "I have someone backing me!"
Hah, a mere little monkey-could he compare to the Daoist Celestial Worthy, the greatest patron in the Heavens and Myriad Realms? As if I would fear him!
What a joke.
Traveling back to the medieval age was a fine opportunity, but he had no interest in playing house with Yuan Hong.
As he had said, someone stood behind him. Whatever opportunities arose, his share would never be missing.
Elsewhere, after discussing the matter, Meng Qi and the others decided to visit Golden Turtle Island and investigate. With Ji Hao guarding the Real Realm, they could explore this new dungeon without worry.
A while later,
the immortal ship, wreathed in mist, reached Golden Turtle Island. The island's thick fog dispersed, revealing ancient buildings adorned with black bird totems.
The mysterious bird of Heaven's mandate descended and gave birth to Shang.
Almost simultaneously, two towering, magnificent tower ships reached Golden Turtle Island from different directions.
At that instant, Heaven and Earth seemed to tremble. Layers of illusory barriers collapsed, mysterious shackles disintegrated, and a sudden gale scattered the fog that had shrouded the Eastern Sea's farthest reaches for countless millennia, revealing a boundless deep-blue ocean and tiny islands in the distance.
Meng