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Hei Jiao looked at Lu Pan and suddenly asked, "Lu Pan, what do you think about the negotiations my brother had with you back then?"
"Huh?" Lu Pan was taken aback, then sneered, "What a delusion. How could we possibly collaborate with demons?"
A dangerous glint flashed in Hei Jiao's eyes. "Oh, if words won't work, then we'll have to resort to force."
Lu Pan sized up Hei Jiao from head to toe, disdain evident in his gaze. "You? You probably don't even know what divine power is."
"I just want to give it a try," Hei Jiao replied nonchalantly.
Realizing that Hei Jiao was determined to engage him, Lu Pan frowned. "When the time comes, if I end up killing you, don’t blame me."
Hei Jiao nodded. "I won't blame you. I genuinely want to witness the legendary strength of Lu Pan."
A cold light flashed in Lu Pan's eyes. "Follow me." With that, he soared into the sky.
Hei Jiao chuckled and stepped forward to follow.
On a remote mountain peak, Lu Pan turned to face the approaching Hei Jiao. "It's not too late to regret now. I will hold back when I strike," he said coldly.
"Heh, what a coincidence. I actually prefer to show mercy," Hei Jiao replied with a smile.
Lu Pan said no more and waved his hand, summoning a Judge's Pen into his grasp.
The Judge's Pen emitted a red glow as Lu Pan pointed it at Hei Jiao.
Hei Jiao narrowed his eyes, feeling himself locked onto by a powerful force—there was no way to evade it. Although the pen's tip seemed harmless, it exuded an ominous aura.
Suddenly, Hei Jiao threw his head back and roared, transforming into a hundred-foot-long dragon right before Lu Pan's eyes.
For someone as renowned as Lu Pan, he had to go all out.
With a Dragon Claw extended, he lunged toward the pen’s tip.
Lu Pan was taken aback upon seeing Hei Jiao. "Jiao Long? How is that possible?"
The impact of the Dragon Claw colliding with the pen sent Lu Pan staggering back several steps.
Hei Jiao examined his Dragon Claw with confusion. "Hmm? It doesn’t seem that strong after all."
Lu Pan's expression darkened as he held the Judge's Pen across his chest. "Where did you come from, Jiao Long?"
"I don't really know either; it has nothing to do with other Dragons," Hei Jiao said lightly.
Lu Pan frowned. A wild Dragon was indeed a troublesome matter. The strength of a Dragon was not something to be underestimated, and after a brief test, it seemed that this Dragon's power was beyond the Yuan Shen Realm.
"Are you really going to oppose me, the Judge?" Lu Pan asked in a deep voice.
"It's not opposition; it's cooperation. But you won't agree," Hei Jiao replied helplessly.
"Hmph, it seems we can't settle this peacefully. Then let’s see if you can defeat me first," Lu Pan said, realizing that reasoning was futile. Without hesitation, his aura surged violently, golden light enveloping him as a divine might descended upon Hei Jiao.
"To offend the divine is to invite death," he declared as the Judge's Pen, glowing with golden light, descended once more toward Hei Jiao.
Hei Jiao felt a heavy pressure bearing down on him. "Is this the divine might that feels like a prison? Impressive," he mused, then his body trembled as Dragon Might radiated from him.
The Ang Long roared, shaking the heavens, and the divine might shattered in an instant. With a powerful sweep of his Dragon Tail, he struck fiercely against the Judge's Pen.
With a crack, the Judge's Pen broke into two pieces and flew away. Lu Pan's face turned pale as he coughed up a mouthful of blood. The golden light dissipated, and he fell to the ground, clutching his chest and staring intently at Hei Jiao.
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