Ning Daoran's eyes flashed with sharpness. Raising his hand, he cast a twenty-layer Evergreen Technique power. Instantly, a rich green hue spread over mountains and fields toward the sea, colliding with the spiritual pressure of the Green Jiao Demon King.
"Boom~~~"
In the midst of the loud noise, Ning Daoran's spiritual pressure crumbled upon contact.
Even though he was far stronger than an ordinary Early Stage Golden Core cultivator of the Human Clan, it was clearly impossible for him to compete with a Late-stage Golden Core Demon King in terms of spiritual pressure.
"Die!"
The Green Jiao Demon King, with vertical pupils full of madness, rode a tidal wave and charged onto the desolate island.
"Fellow Daoist Qing."
Behind him, the voluptuous Red Carp Demon King giggled, "This lad is tender and soft; I should have a share as well. Fellow Daoist, do not gulp him down all by yourself."
"Rest assured!"