Ao Xingyu knew that his serious injuries could not be exposed.
At the same time, he could not allow anything to happen to these two little ancestors before him.
Zhou Feng's unfathomable strength kept him from relaxing in the slightest.
So Ao Xingyu raised the Water Control Banner.
Immediately, endless seawater was mobilized, forming a Water Prison.
The two little ancestors before him were instantly trapped.
"What's going on?"
"Huh?"
Before the two little ancestors could react, Ao Xingyu had already begun retreating madly with them.
His intuition had just told him that danger was about to descend.
If he did not leave quickly, disaster would fall upon his head.
This was a special sensory ability, one naturally carried within the True Dragon Bloodline.
Innate Divine Abilities such as danger perception came naturally with practically any somewhat powerful bloodline.
With this ability, one could ensure a higher chance of survival and better pass on the bloodline to the next generation.
The more terrifying the bloodline, the more powerful this ability became.
This was the result of generations of True Dragon ancestors striving tirelessly.
Thus, one's birth could easily affect a cultivator's upper limit. Defeating someone above one's level was truly exceedingly rare.
This situation was even more severe in the Central Plains. Ordinary bloodlines were basically incapable of surpassing those heavenly geniuses.
Being lowborn, lacking aptitude, and still wanting to rise against the odds was an immensely difficult matter.
Challenging someone above one's level was even more difficult.
Those old monsters who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years were not so easily knocked down.
After all, every one of those old monsters possessed heaven-defying talent and had cultivated for so long. Challenging someone above one's level was basically impossible.
Those below must never challenge those above. To many