Unsheathed

He Lu's expression was livid.

With Old Ancestor Fan Weiran as their leader, the Qi refiners from the Treasure Basin Immortal Realm and its subordinate forces all had complicated expressions on their faces.

Theoretically speaking, this should have been a rare and entertaining scene. In fact, it should have been a hugely entertaining scene. However, the cultivators were afraid that they would become part of the entertainment after enjoying this enrapturing appetizer.

As for the Qi refiners on City Lord Ye Han's side, they were all filled with righteous indignance, yet they didn't dare to say a single word. Not a single one of them dared to speak up.

The two groups of cultivators all felt intense hatred toward Verdant Bamboo Lake right now. What dogshit mountain and water formation of the dragon palace was this?! It was as strong as a block of watery tofu!

Lake Lord Yin Hou remained silent, standing still with his head lowered and his gaze locked on the ground.

This was very interesting and worth ruminating over. Even wealthy clans would shout in displeasure if one of their unimportant mud walls was knocked over, yet the lake lord remained completely silent after the formation of his dragon palace was shattered apart? This signified a huge loss of immortal coins!

Didn't people all say that Verdant Bamboo Lake was the most powerful force in the Silver Screen Nation? Couldn't Lake Lord Yin Hou rival the formal gods of the Five Mountains? The officials and nobles outside the mountains were also extremely respectful toward the Verdant Bamboo Lake, with no one voicing any complaints even when Lake Lord Yin Hou flagrantly wore dragon robes that only emperors could wear.

There were indeed some cultivators with low cultivation bases and short tempers who had wanted to step forward and stand up for He Lu, yearning to chide the young immortal who was completely surrounded by cultivators from Verdant Bamboo Lake and the two immortal forces. By stepping forward and causing a scene, these lowly cultivators hoped to earn some goodwill from Young Immortal He and Yellow Axe City without needing to spend a single copper coin.

Before they could do anything, however, they were immediately given warnings through their mind's lakes by the experienced and wise cultivators beside them, their seniors, or their good friends. At the end of the day, the cultivators voicing the warnings were also afraid of being dragged down by these rash individuals. This sword immortal was powerful enough to block a heavenly tribulation, so it wouldn't be strange if he accidentally killed a few people when he casually unleashed a ray of sword light.

There was no longer a cold smile tugging at Fan Weiran's lips, and she instead appeared slightly expressionless at this moment.

City Lord Ye Han turned his head, looking at the sword immortal in white who had slashed open the two powerful formations with a single sword strike as he asked, "Sword Immortal, do you insist on fighting to the death and ensuring mutual destruction?"