Mo Chi's demonic power surged, and his snake-like blood-red hair fluttered in the wind.
His gaze was cold as he stared at Long Hai.
"Today, I might have to kill a dragon. I haven't eaten dragon meat in a long time!"
"Ha, demon b*stard, what are you being so arrogant for? Back then, I swallowed 100,000 demons in a single gulp and had a great time!"
Long Hai was not afraid at all.
Boom!
A great battle broke out.
Ting was watching the battle from the side.
Long Hai and Mo Chi could be considered old foes.
This exchange of blows was just a test of strength to gauge the current strength of the other party.
It would not be a life and death battle. Both of them were aware of this.
Nearby, a man stood on a chaos mountain. There were no aura fluctuations coming from his body. It was as if he was not even there.
The chaos mountain was quickly heading in the direction of the nine zones.