It was an aura that sent even its nearly Quasi-Emperor-level spiritual senses screaming warnings!
Moreover, that black dog also possessed an Emperor Weapon, chilling half its body and filling it with shock, though it showed none of this on its face.
The Teng Snake Sword and Formation Diagram above its head blazed with light, poised to strike.
Jiang Zhu's voice was calm, yet carried unquestionable authority. "Your path ends here."
The old Soaring Serpent froze at his words, then flew into a rage!
"Arrogant brat! You're nothing but a Human Clan junior. In such a short time, you could at most have become a Great Sage, yet you dare spout such wild boasts before me! Since you're courting death, join them on the road to the grave!"
"You want to send me to my death? You're not capable of it!" Jiang Zhu shook his head outright, his expression like a Heavenly God looking down upon all living beings.
Being treated with such contempt made the old Soaring Serpent deeply uncomfortable. In all its years roaming the Star Sea, when had anyone ever looked down on it like this?
"Jiang, don't kill it just yet. I still want to test this Killing Sword!" The Black Emperor held the Killing Sword, a dog throwing its weight around with someone backing it.
The Heavenly Venerable's Killing Sword-that should have been mine! The Six-Eared Macaque roared inwardly as he looked at the Killing Sword in the Black Emperor's hand.
The old Soaring Serpent's face darkened further. It was already nearly a Quasi-Emperor, yet it was suffering such disdain. These people were outrageously arrogant.
"Black Emperor, you can't put it that way. The old Soaring Serpent came for me, so I should make a move too!" The Saint Prince held his black Immortal Iron Staff,