The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1608

Many bold cultivators rushed out of the Genuine Water City to where Roc King and two senior reclusive elders of the Ji Family were.

They dashed enthusiastically as it might be their last opportunity to see these legendary figures.

Twenty miles away from the Genuine Water City, three people effortlessly levitated in the sky.

The two elders were a few thousand meters away from the younger man as they floated in the air.

The two elders gave off a brilliant light as it released a massive imperious power. They held stern expressions on their faces. Anyone who laid eyes on them was in awe.

The light they emitted was too dazzling. It was so blinding that people couldn't see their faces. They failed to figure how they looked even with the help of their spiritual senses.

The two old men were the senior reclusive elders from the Ji Family. They were two of the greatest masters in the East Mainland. They mainly focused on cultivating in seclusion making their faces unknown to the public. They miraculously decided to appear today all because of Roc King.

Another person could be spotted a dozen miles away from the senior reclusive elders.

Clad in golden clothes, he had a tall stature and shining eyes. His golden, long hair cascaded down his shoulders, making him more wild and charming. He stood proudly as he stared at the two elders.

The cultivators knew very well that the golden-haired man was the legendary Roc King.

It was rumored that Roc King was a roc in nature and his strength was unfathomable.

Austin was among those cultivators who had come to witness the three great masters. He stood on the top of a big mountain with fixed eyes on the three big shots in the sky.

'They are the real masters.

They are famous for their incredible powers in the East Mainland, and most cultivators look up to them, ' he thought in thrill.

"Roc King, you have attacked so many of our young members who are definitely not within your league. I never knew you will stoop that low. You owe us an explanation," one of the senior reclusive elders accused unhurriedly.

His voice echoed throughout the sky.

Roc King laughed wildly.

"That's ridiculous. Enough making me the bad guy here. Do you think you're in any position to accuse me of that? Let me refresh your memory. Remember when you sent so many cultivators to pursue my niece—Peacock Princess? She is just a little girl. You're the one who started this.

If anything happens to her, I'll make you pay a heavy price," he retorted sharply.

His voice was deep and loud as if it could make the sky tremble. His wild nature revealed while he spoke as his golden hair danced in the wind.

In addition, he was handsome and tall. Many female cultivators nearby were bewitched by him.

"Roc King, you've gone too far. You have been challenging us like this. Do you think we're afraid of you?

No one could pose a threat to our family.

Let's end this thing,"

the other senior reclusive elder snorted coldly.

Roc King laughed out loud.

"I'm impressed. You people are really good. Looks like you're here to take my life," he said in a playful tone.

"Humph! You're giving your family too much credit.

You bullied our princess, and now threaten our great master. Do you really think we will stay put and won't strike back?"

A deep, loud voice resounded, as it shook the space. A middle-aged man appeared from a distance.

The man took a step forward, and the next moment, he was floating beside Roc King.

"Who are you?"

one of the senior reclusive elders asked sternly.

"I'm Flood Dragon King,"

the man replied casually.

His brief answer shook up the other cultivators present.

They stared at the man with enlarged eyes.