"I'm at the Third Heaven of the Four Extremes. Do you need me to suppress my cultivation?" the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King asked.
He was powerfully built, clad in azure iron armor, his sturdy physique brimming with explosive strength. His eyes shone like stars, brilliant and radiant. Most remarkable of all, a pair of crystalline dragon horns gleamed amid his azure hair.
The Azure Flood Dragon King wanted him to overwhelm his opponent with his cultivation, but he was unwilling.
Contenders on the Emperor Road ought to fight at the same cultivation level.
Qin Tian was utterly calm, his voice without the slightest fluctuation, yet his words sounded extraordinarily arrogant. "No need!"
"Just come at me with everything you have!"
"Those two heavens are what qualify you to stand before me."
Silence. Silence reigned on all sides!
Prodigies had always taken pride in slaying enemies above their own level, but surpassing another prodigy by two levels had never been considered normal.
Yet Qin Tian acted as though it went without saying.
Even Jiang Taixu and Black Emperor looked as though they considered it only natural.
Only Fairy Caiyun's beautiful eyes showed a trace of worry. "Brother Grand Void, isn't this too dangerous?" she asked softly.
"I've heard something of that Azure Flood Dragon King's formidable reputation."
"His descendant's strength shouldn't be weak either." Fairy Caiyun was deeply concerned for Qin Tian. After all, he was the benefactor who had reunited her with Jiang Taixu.
Black Emperor said in his rumbling voice, "Never mind a little loach. Even Old Jiang in his youth might not have beaten this Qin brat with an advantage of one or two cultivation levels."
Fairy Caiyun glared at the loose-tongued Black Emperor.
In her heart, Jiang Taixu was a first-rate prodigy with the makings of