"Wang Chongyang, a twelfth-generation disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, invites the Elder Celestial Master to come out and face his death!"
The rolling sound waves, accompanied by surging Gang Qi, swept through every corner of Dragon Tiger Mountain like a torrent.
The voice was faint at first, but when he reached the word "invites," it suddenly soared.
When the final word, "death," was uttered, it was like a clap of thunder on a clear day!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
The terrifying sound waves seemed to transform into thunderbolts, completely enveloping all of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
In that instant, countless Daoists, High-level Practitioners, and Zhenrens of Dragon Tiger Mountain looked up in terror, completely bewildered.
They could feel the terrifying power carried within the voice.
If it had been directed solely at them, a single word likely would have been enough to roar them to death!
For the Daoists who knew Wang Xiao, tempestuous waves crashed within their hearts.
