Many experts were immensely envious of Su Qian's good fortune, but envy was all they dared feel. Not one had the courage to covet it.
If they attacked Su Qian out of greed for his good fortune, they would face the wrath of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng. With Zhu Kun's abilities, he could certainly hunt them down until they had nowhere left to turn.
Thus, toward Su Qian, they could feel nothing but envy.
While they were busy envying Su Qian, Xiao Yan and his companions had already swiftly covered nearly half their journey.
Amid the endless spacetime turbulence, a Purple-Gold Giant Dragon ten thousand zhang long streaked forward like a beam of purple-gold light. The spatial turbulence capable of tearing apart Dou Emperors and even Dou Zongs struck his body without stirring so much as a ripple in that purple-gold radiance.
"Is this Zhu Kun's true strength?"
Feeling Zhu Kun's terrifying speed, even Xiao Yan could not help marveling.
Although he knew that the Ancient Void Dragon Clan was naturally attuned to spatial power, experiencing this terrifying speed still made his heart tremble.
In the time it took an incense stick to burn, Zhu Kun had already traveled farther than Xiao Yan had on his journey to the Northwest Continent.
Within this spatial turbulence, apart from Xiao Xuan, the present-day Dou Qi Continent's Dou Di, there was probably no one who could surpass Zhu Kun's speed. It was terrifying to the extreme.
About another quarter of an hour passed, and Xiao Yan felt the spatial turbulence ahead grow increasingly violent. Here, its grinding force could even threaten the lives of Dou Zun experts.
Brilliant flames burned within Xiao Yan's pupils. Looking through the surging spatial turbulence, he could vaguely make out an enormous island floating deep within the distant