Ahead, the black silhouette of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, like a ferocious beast, was already in sight; the rolling mountain ridges radiated an Aura of chaos, danger, and an inexplicable attraction.
It was a paradise for fugitives, outlaws, evil cultivators, and Demon Beasts, as well as an excellent place to hide.
However, a distance of a hundred feet was far too close for an enraged Nascent Soul Ancestor!
The cyan sword Aura tearing through the sky behind him, carrying the Sun Family Old Ancestor's will to kill and the full force of the Early Nascent Soul Stage, instantly traversed the space, its sharp Aura of death stinging the skin on Fang Hao's back and making every hair on his body stand on end!
This sword strike was unavoidable!
"Damn it, you old dog! Do you really think this young master is made of clay?!"
In this desperate situation, the ferocity in Fang Hao's bones was completely ignited!
