"No wonder you concealed your abilities from the start."
"But so what, do you think I'm afraid of you, worm,"
Gou Yue's Martial Vault Dharma Form had raised brows and fierce eyes, exuding an imposing aura. Despite being startled inwardly, he had to act as the arrow was nocked, remaining unafraid. The war axe in his hand had the power to cleave the heavens, engaging in a fierce battle with the true form of a six-hundred-year-old Jiao Dragon as massive as a mountain ridge.
"Clang"
"Clang"
"Clang"
The dragon's claw and powerful energy clashed, producing a thunderous sound of metal colliding, causing sparks to fly and the void to tremble, as if tearing apart.
Using the Wind Pearl and the Void Mirror, Gou Yue continuously moved through the void, entering one mirror after another, fighting the Old Jiao in a chaotic battle from the skies to the ground, and across a hundred miles in the void.
