Divine Dragon Arm.
Chi Jun clearly intended to meet force with force.
Long Ao was more than happy to oblige. In an instant, the two of them collided violently.
CRACK.
Chi Jun was sent flying, making intimate contact with the ground. He struggled back to his feet, his face a mask of disbelief. A bitter smile touched his lips as he spoke, "We, the Celestial Red Three Ancestors, have roamed Heaven and Earth for so many years and slain countless enemies. To think that today, I would be defeated by a kid at the Thunder Tribulation Realm. How laughable. Truly laughable."
Sorrow filled Chi Jun's face. He never would have imagined that three Taoist Ancestors, joining forces, would be defeated by a single Thunder Tribulation Martial Artist. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have refused to believe it even on pain of death.
"Chi Jun, let me give you a piece of advice: never underestimate your opponent."
