Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

"This little bastard must die!"

Feng Hang, who had activated the power of his Ancestor Vein, clearly sensed the enhancement of Yun Xiao’s Meridian Qi and immediately understood the situation. Under his anger and jealousy, he couldn’t help but let out a furious roar from the depths of his heart.

Back in Yurong Volcano, Feng Hang had actually witnessed Yun Xiao’s Ancestor Vein power. However, at that time, even though Yun Xiao activated the Ancestor Vein power, he had no strength to fight back under Feng Hang’s hand.

Because of this, Feng Hang did not pay too much attention to Yun Xiao’s Ancestor Vein power at that time. Little did he expect that today, Yun Xiao would push him to this extent.

Feng Hang’s Ancestor Vein power was only at the advanced Mortal Rank. He was also a genuine Meridian Refining Master, with a powerful Soul force. The disciples surrounding them could sense what he sensed naturally.

Thus, a trace of jealousy arose in Feng Hang’s heart. Why did this ant from a small Shang Family in Moon Bow City possess an Ancestor Vein that was at least of a low level Spiritual Rank? Why didn’t such an Ancestor Vein appear on himself?

For someone as proud as Feng Hang, who couldn’t tolerate a speck of sand in his eyes and always strived to be the best, he had eventually reached the top position of the Mortal List even among the talents of the Outer Sect of Jade Pot Sect.

So when Feng Hang sensed Yun Xiao’s Spiritual Rank Ancestor Vein, the killing intent in his heart soared to an extreme. He then swiftly moved his hands, and straightaway, two ferocious tiger heads appeared in front of him.

"Yun Xiao, I’ll let you witness what true tiger might is!"

A voice filled with killing intent emitted from Feng Hang. Then, he moved his hand seals, and the two ferocious tiger heads lunged towards Yun Xiao from both sides like tigers swooping down the mountain.