"Guan Feng, there is no doubt you will die today."
Guan Feng burst out laughing at Long Ao's words.
Long Ao's stunning upset shocked everyone present. He had single-handedly slain ten Venerables of the Blood Sea Sect. Who could possibly compare to him?
Everyone was certain that once Long Ao fully matured, he would surely become one of the continent's supreme powerhouses.
But what about now?
Long Ao challenging Guan Feng was practically a suicidal act. The gap between a Venerable and a Supreme Venerable was clear for all to see. For that very reason, no one favored Long Ao, even though many hoped to witness another stunning upset.
Neither Long Ao nor Guan Feng spoke again. They stared deadly at each other as powerful auras erupted from their bodies and violently crashed together.
By the Blood Pool.
"Ghost King, it has been many years. Congratulations on advancing to the rank of Supreme Venerable Martial Artist."
