At these words, Zhao Linsong's gaze suddenly turned fierce, and fiery flames surged from his palms. A mass of crimson-golden fire cloud roared as it materialized out of thin air behind him, instantly transforming into a giant fire dragon that coiled and soared.
"I'll say it one last time, no outsiders are allowed to step one foot into the Ancestor Hall. Otherwise, death awaits without mercy!" Zhao Linsong spoke forcefully.
In an instant, waves of killing intent spread with his voice, and the fire dragon suddenly roared silently at the opposite side, its fire qi soaring into the sky, its momentum incredibly astonishing.
In the Mingye Realm, the Ancestor Hall is the most sacred and important place for every family, how could it be easily entered by outsiders.
Ren Lingke's recent actions were evidently a deliberate provocation, had it been anyone else daring to say this, they would have turned into a dead man by now.
