The Old Beast Monarch drew his great sword, and an overwhelming momentum erupted instantly, like a terrifying hurricane sweeping across the land, enveloping the entire world.
Even though his physique was smaller than Ye Mingqiu's, at this moment he seemed more like the master of the entire world, looking down from above, with the unique aura of a Level 5 Dominator on full display.
"Hoo~"
Ye Mingqiu felt the pressure. He tightened his grip on the Blood Spear, and the Blood Crystal Patterns spread upwards along his hand, almost completely covering his entire forearm, forming a blood-red glow from the arm guard embedded in the spear.
The air was stagnant and heavy, as if even the wind was holding its breath in anticipation.
The Old Beast Monarch casually touched the ground with the sword tip, leaving tiny cracks on the fractured rocks. His gaze was calm and sharp, like polished ancient bronze, piercing through the dust to focus on the large, young figure opposite him.
