Spirit Vessel

The Fairy Flower was going to personally serve a guest? This was definitely unprecedented and made many prodigies frown. Two young kings among them gathered energy in their palm, ready to teach these two arrogant people in the room.

However, Sima Zhaoxue stopped them from taking action.

“No, only Huo Bingbing. We don’t care for others.” Wolong Sheng’s only eye was sharper than a hawk.

Finally, someone found this too much to take. It was another heretical cultivator in a black robe, the fourth lord of the Senluo Temple, Xue Changxiao.

“How unreasonable.” Xue Changxiao was a young king. A group of runes emerged beneath his feet like a black gale. It rushed for the room with lightning speed.

The young overlords earlier were no match for Changxiao since he was at the third level of heaven’s Mandate. Just his furious aura alone had engulfed half of Blissful.

The door opened. A figure with greater agility rushed out like a tornado and unleashed nine palms in a row, pushing Changxiao nine paces backward all the way back to the entrance of Deep Blue before stabilizing.

So fierce? To be able to push back a young king? Each palm strike must have had boundless power, evident by the deep footprints on the ground.

“How impudent!” While the youthful crowd was shocked, they could hear Xiyue Lanshan shouting. The figure earlier not only pushed Changxiao back but also stole Huo Bingbing from Lanshan.

This speed astounded the crowd. People couldn’t even see his shadow. What level of cultivation was this?

“Lanshan is ninth on the lower list but someone took his woman? Could it be another character on the list?”

“Pop!” Lanshan waved his hand and a white wave of energy containing thousands of dancing swords came out. Each of these little strands was only as big as a needle but they could pierce through any metal.