An overwhelming aura reverberated throughout the True Dragon Hall.
The members of the Zhous present saw Zhou Niantian's bloody giant palm print dissipate into thin air, and after hearing the mocking voice of the Old Ghost, their expressions all shifted slightly.
Especially feeling the aura emanating from the Old Ghost, Zhou Niantian and Zhou Wufeng, the forebears of the Zhous, no longer had their previous domineering demeanor. The shadow of the Old Ghost drifted in front of Ye Chenfeng.
The Old Ghost's sinister gaze turned towards Zhou Niantian, who had struck out with a palm. A billowing black aura surged from him, as the Spiritual Energy of an Early Divine Venerate Realm boiled up. He reached his hand towards Zhou Niantian.
A massive black claw reached out towards Zhou Niantian.
Facing this enormous black claw, Zhou Niantian found himself unable to evade. He erupted with the ultimate aura of a Half-step Divine Venerable, intending to shatter the massive claw of the Old Ghost.
