"Old geezer, if you want to die, don't stop me! Ah, I'm finished!" Ye Wudao watched as a thousand-meter-high wave came crashing down, bitterly smiling as he closed his eyes.
"Old geezer, go to hell!" The Bull Python Jiao Dragon gloated smugly. This was its strongest killing move! Unless the old rogue chose to flee, even late-stage grand cultivators of the Transformation Realm would perish in its wake.
The old rogue's eyes flashed coldly as he roared, "Insolent fool! Is that petty trick all you've got in front of this old man?"
With that, the old rogue slammed his palm forward.
"Great Sun Palm!"
The technique radiated dazzling Jin Guang, resembling the rising sun over the sea.
BOOM!
A deafening sound rang out!
The thousand-meter-high wave shattered instantly, as torrents of seawater exploded downward!
"Holy crap, he broke it with one palm!" Ye Wudao stared at the scene slack-jawed, completely dumbfounded.
