"Grand Elder, all the outsiders have been slain."
The last Dragon Clan cultivator sent to hunt down the sea race experts returned.
With that, every member of the sea races who had discovered the Three Immortal Islands had been slaughtered.
"Hmm?"
Ao Jun nodded slightly, but in the next instant, his gaze suddenly sharpened.
"Since you're already here, why not come out and meet us?"
As Ao Jun's words fell, several figures suddenly flew up from the distant sea. In the next instant, they turned into streaks of light and shot away in the opposite direction from the Three Immortal Islands.
"You've already come all this way. Why be in such a hurry to leave?"
Ao Jun sneered and shook himself, abruptly transforming into a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon a million zhang long in the air.
"ROAR!"
A heaven-shaking dragon roar rang out.
Visible sound waves swept outward from Ao Jun in every direction. Wherever they passed, space trembled, opening terrifying cracks as though it would shatter in the next instant.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Deep reverberations suddenly sounded in the distant sky. The figures within those streaks of light dropped like dumplings tipped into a pot, falling toward the seabed.
But just as those figures were about to plunge into the depths, a dragon claw that blotted out the sky and sun suddenly reached up from beneath the sea and seized them all.
Immortal radiance flashed, and Ao Jun reappeared outside the Three Immortal Islands. Before him knelt several sea race cultivators with differing features.
Every one of them was at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.
Yet now, their faces were deathly pale as they stared at Ao Jun in terror.
"Why act like this? Am I, Ao Jun, the sort who delights in slaughter?"
Ao Jun