A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

Gui Qi was jolted backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

Luo Xing's eyes flashed coldly as he leaped up and threw a punch, drawing a golden arc in the air as his right fist gathered the power of the remaining dragon clan.

Luo Xing charged toward Gui Qi like a golden meteor, throwing a punch straight at Gui Qi's chest.

"Bang!" Gui Qi was hit by Luo Xing's punch and flew backward.

He crashed heavily onto the deck, spitting blood from his mouth. His body slid several meters across the deck before coming to a stop.

Gui Qi struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with venomous resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't be so smug! My Yin Sha Sect will never let you get away with this!"

Just then, an aged voice suddenly rang out:

"You brat, how dare you injure someone from my Yin Sha Sect! You're courting death!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Xing was startled. He looked up and saw an old man in a gray robe slowly walking over.

The old man's face was gaunt, his skin wrinkled like dried tree bark, yet his eyes were sharp as an eagle's, as if they could see through everything. He exuded a chilling aura, powerful and mysterious, like a dormant volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

"Elder!" Gui Qi was overjoyed to see the old man, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes. He struggled to walk to the old man's side, bowed his head, and said respectfully, "Elder, you must do me justice! This brat is too arrogant; he dared to injure me!"

The gray-robed elder glanced coldly at Gui Qi, his eyes filled with disdain:

"Useless trash! You can't even handle a junior, yet you dare to come to me crying!"

Gui Qi blushed, lowered his head, and dared not say another word.

The gray-robed elder glanced coldly at Luo Xing again, his tone laced with disdain: "How dare you be so arrogant, you mere junior? Today I'll show you what true arrogance is!"

The gray-robed elder waved his hand, unleashing a burst of spiritual power several times stronger than Gui Qi's attack, sweeping towards Luo Xing like a torrent. The air rippled violently, as if space itself had been torn apart by the spiritual power.

Luo Xing was startled when he sensed the powerful spiritual energy. He immediately activated the power of the dragon race to resist it.

His body shone with golden light, forming a solid defensive barrier.

However, the gray-robed elder's strength far exceeded his expectations. His spiritual power instantly shattered his defenses and slammed heavily into his chest.

"Pfft!" Luo Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward and crashing heavily onto the deck. His body slid several meters across the deck before coming to a stop. A sharp pain shot through Luo Xing's chest, as if countless steel needles were piercing it.

"Young Master!" Liu Yan and Feng Qing'er were shocked upon seeing this and rushed over. Liu Yan helped Luo Xing up, her eyes filled with worry: "Young Master, how are you?"

Luo Xing struggled to her feet, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a determined glint flashed in her eyes: "I'm fine!"

The gray-robed elder looked coldly at Luo Xing, his tone laced with mockery: "Boy, with your meager strength, you dare to oppose my Yin Sha Sect? You're truly overestimating yourself!"

A resolute glint flashed in Luo Xing's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Old man, don't think you've won. I, Luo Xing, will never admit defeat easily!"

Upon hearing this, a murderous glint flashed in the gray-robed elder's eyes: "You're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, releasing even more powerful spiritual energy instantly.

This spiritual energy is like a star about to explode, containing endless power.

At the center of the spiritual energy, a huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared, with various mysterious runes flashing within it, radiating powerful energy fluctuations.

A cold glint flashed in Luo Xing's eyes, and the dragon power within him erupted instantly. Golden light shone around his body once more, and the phantom of the golden dragon reappeared. The dragon roared and charged towards the gray-robed elder's vortex of spiritual energy.

"Boom!" The two forces collided in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light.

The golden dragon and the vortex of spiritual energy clashed repeatedly in the light. Luo Xing was severely injured, spitting blood incessantly, and swaying precariously, as if he was about to collapse.

The gray-robed elder sneered, his tone laced with disdain: "Boy, with your meager strength, you think you can contend with me? You're truly overestimating yourself!"

A hint of resentment flashed in Luo Xing's eyes. He knew that the gap in strength between him and the gray-robed elder was too great, and he was simply no match for him. However, he did not intend to give up.

"Old man, even if I die, I will not let you succeed!" Luo Xing said through gritted teeth, his eyes revealing an indomitable will.

Upon hearing this, a hint of killing intent flashed in the gray-robed elder's eyes:

"If that's the case, then I'll make it happen for you!"

Having said that, he quickly formed hand seals, preparing to launch a fatal attack.

The mysterious runes in his hand flew out rapidly, merging with powerful spiritual energy. The surrounding space distorted and emitted terrifying sounds, and the spiritual energy became even more violent.

Luo Xing watched the gray-robed elder's actions and felt a surge of despair, but he quickly suppressed it.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize all the power within his body.

Deep within his consciousness, the golden dragon seemed to sense its master's determination. It roared and transferred its power to Luo Xing without reservation.

Just as the gray-robed elder's attack was about to land, Luo Xing suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashing within them. A golden shield of light appeared around his body, its surface shimmering with mysterious runes that subtly echoed those on the jade pendant.

Luo Xing shouted and pushed his hands forward, a golden power surging from his hands, colliding with the gray-robed elder's attack.

"boom!"

The entire spaceship began to shake violently, as if it might disintegrate at any moment. Passengers on the deck screamed in terror and scrambled for cover.

Luo Xing and the gray-robed elder remained stationary. Luo Xing was in a bad state, bleeding from the corner of his mouth and staggering unsteadily, but his determination remained undiminished.

The gray-robed elder's face also turned extremely ugly. He hadn't expected that Luo Xing could withstand his full-force attack.

"Hmph, you've got some skill!" the gray-robed elder sneered.