When Duge employed Dark God Power to block the sword light, the sword light was quickly suppressed back into the sword body, and a flying sword was forcibly fixed within the divine power, trembling without the ability to move forward even slightly.
"Scoundrel!"
The middle-aged Qi Refiner was completely unaware that he was unable to even make a single move, filled with both shock and fear, he mobilized Spiritual Power to dash forward, hoping to break through the dark restraint.
But the Dark God Power was like viscous pitch, after a few steps, he had to stop, fighting against the Dark God Power drained his Spiritual Power too severely.
"Golden Core True Man, you are a Golden Core True Man." The middle-aged Qi Refiner's voice trembled, "What virtue and capability does Prince Duan have to make a dignified Golden Core True Man serve him?"
"I have lived a carefree life, willing to help whomever I please. What right do you juniors from Dragon Tiger Mountain have to criticize me?"