The South Sea Dragon King watched as his son was crashing towards the mountain wall, yet he didn't discard the golden axe in his hand. Most of the fiery veins on the stone wall had already been cut by him, and just one or two more chops would sever them completely.
At this point, he wasn't willing to delay for even a moment and directly abandoned Ao Zhan, continuing to swing the axe at the mountain wall.
"Boom"
The sound of Ao Zhan's body hitting the mountain wall and Ao Qin's axe striking sounded simultaneously.
The veins of fire were almost entirely cut, with only a few remaining, and it was just the last chop needed to completely sever them.
"No..." Shen Luo shouted loudly when he saw Ao Qin raising the golden axe again.
However, Ao Qin ignored him at that moment, the axe in his hand glowing with golden light, descending toward the last remaining fiery veins.
With a bang, all the fiery veins were severed, cooling one after another.
