âShi Lingâ had been floating in the air and looking down on everyone as if they were ants. When he heard that, however, he staggered and almost dropped out of the sky.
The fiend race cultivators nearby were all stupefied. The men all had ambiguous and mysterious smiles, while the womenâs faces were entirely red as they snorted inwardly with disdain.
Meanwhile, Yun Jianyueâs jaw dropped. A moment later, she said, âAs expected of him!â
Yan Xuehen blushed. This guy always pays attention to the weirdest things.
Yu Yanluo instead looked at the two of them with surprise. According to the rumors she had gathered about them, these two werenât the sort to be so agreeable, right? If anyone else dared to make such jokes around them, even if they didnât lose their life, theyâd be half dead afterward, right? Even though they were closer now, why hadnât they gotten angry in the slightest?
âShi Lingâ snapped out of his daze just then. His expression was ice-cold as he said, âThis game is over. You exaggerate your own abilities, actually daring to take the life of the Lion raceâs prince! If you slit your own throat and apologize, I can still consider leaving your corpse intact. OtherwiseâŠâ He didnât finish his sentence, but the threat was implied.
Zu An sighed and replied, âYou brothers arenât all that skilled in fighting, but your skill with your mouths is in the same class.â
Princess Suolun, Qiao Heng, and the others had strange expressions. This man actually dared to speak that way to the Western Lion? However, they realized that this was how he had treated Shi Ling too, so fighting right back was indeed his style. Still, even though this mysterious person was formidable, compared to the Western Lion who had already become famous a long time ago, he was still quite a bit off.
Even though Shi Ling was outstanding, he was still too young. He hadnât cultivated for long enough. His older brother didnât have that weakness, however. After all, Shi Ling might have fallen down a cliff and experienced a praiseworthy miracle, but his older brother had experienced similar miracles year after year. People among the fiend races all called him blessed by the world. For someone like that, grandmaster rank was merely a matter of time. Even the earth immortal rank was something he had a huge hope of breaking through into.
The others obviously didnât think that Zu Anâs chances were that good. However, the strength he had displayed previously wasnât weak either. All of them watched carefully, wishing to take thechance to see some of the Western Lionâs methods, hoping for Zu An to force out as many of his trump cards as possible. That way, the different clans would have more preparations against the Western Lion.
The expressionâShi Lingâ had turned cold. He said, âYou have successfully angered me. Fine, I will grant you death.â
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Afterward, he raised his finger, and a streak of golden light emerged from it.
The others could sense the destructiveness of that light even from far away. All of them were horrified. It was merely a strand of the Western Lionâs will, and yet such a simple attack already contained so much power!
Then, if we faced him in person, wouldnât that make us completely insignificant?
âThis is the Heavenâs Origin Finger!â Princess Suolun exclaimed. Her status was special, so she naturally knew more than the others. She quickly discerned that it was an extreme technique the Western Lion had discovered in his youth. His finger technique had killed untold numbers of powerful cultivators. Its power was extremely shocking.
The âShi Lingâ in the air grasped Zu Anâs timing extremely well, attacking both him and the women behind him in a straight line with the attack. That way, if Zu An dodged, the women would have to face it instead. On the other hand, if he took it head-on, the Heavenâs Origin Finger was something even the other four great experts wouldnât want to face, so what would this guy be able to do?
However, Zu An unexpectedly didnât evade, and only slowly raised his hand. The center of his palm became somewhat hazy, even distorting the air around it. Then, the golden light was sucked directly into his palm.
Princess Suolun and Qiao Heng almost screamed out in alarm. This guy had received a lethal blow bare-handedly! Forget about his hand, even his entire arm might disappear, right?
However, shockingly, the golden light vanished without a trace as if it had never appeared.
âShi Lingâ looked as if he were facing a great enemy. He quickly evaded to one side, but a streak of blood still appeared on his face. He suddenly turned around to look at Zu An and shouted, âWhat is the name of that move of yours?!â
Just then, the finger attack Zu An had retaliated with was something Shi Qian had seen before, as it was the same move that had defeated his younger brotherâs Mad Lionâs Hegemon Fist, so he wasnât that surprised. However, the fact that Zu An bare-handedly received his Heavenâs Origin Finger that left him indescribably shocked. At that instant, he had even begun to wonder if there was something wrong with the world. Thus, he had become somewhat absent-minded and had nearly been hit as a result.
In the distance, the corners of Yan Xuehenâs lips curled upward. Back when she had been trying to kill Zu An, a powerful attractive force had appeared around him, absorbing a large portion of her attacksâ strength. Otherwise, how could Zu An have possibly withstood the attacks of a grandmaster for so long? If he could even receive her attacks, what was the big deal with the attacks of a trifling fiend race junior?
Zu An obviously wouldnât expose the Heaven Devouring Sutra. He replied with a smirk, âDo you want to know? Why donât you try begging me?â
âShi Lingâ choked. How could this person be so shameless?!
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His expression turned cold. His entire body shone with dazzling golden light, so terrifyingly radiant that it couldnât be looked at directly. The aura felt as if it heralded world-ending judgment.
All of the fiend race expertsâ faces turned pale. They were all the very best among their clans. Many of them had even felt that they werenât too far beneath the five great experts and would have a decent chance against them. Now, however, they were fully convinced. They couldn't even compare to a fragment of the Western Lionâs soul⊠The difference was just too great.
The fatty Wu Liangâs hands quickly formed different seals, as if he were calculating something. A smile gradually appeared on his face as he remarked, âThis guy is probably going to stumble really hard this time.â
Just then, âShi Lingâ moved. His Heavenâs Origin Finger had been neutralized by the strange vortex in Zu Anâs hand. Using the same attack again would really be unwise. Instead, he charged straight at Zu An like a meteor falling from the sky. When he raised his hand, seven sets of seven lion projections shot out, creating forty-nine in total.
Mad Lionâs Hegemon Fist! It was the skill the Lion Race was known for, and it was incredibly fierce and unrivaled! The nine lions Shi Ling produced had already made the onlookers sigh in amazement, and yet now, forty-nine of them had appeared at once! They were already growing numb.
The ground itself sank under the pressure of the wind created by the fist projections. Trees snapped one after another, and even the largest boulders were crushed into powder.
Yun Jianyue frowned. She waved her hand, and a mysterious ki field appeared around the group, protecting the two women beside her. Even though Yu Yanluoâs Medusaâs Eye could make even grandmasters feel apprehension, she didnât excel in physical durability and might not be able to withstand the attack. Meanwhile, Yan Xuehenâs injuries were too serious.
However, Yu Yanluo showed her a smile and said, âBig sister Yun is still injured, so please let me.â
Afterward, a brilliant painting scroll wrapped around them. At that instant, the ladies seemed to exist in a special space that was isolated from the world they had just been in.
Yun Jianyueâs eyes lit up. She remarked, âThis World Painting seems to carry a bit of the academy libationerâs style. So you were that mysterious artist disciple.â
Yan Xuehen gave Yu Yanluo another look. She had already discovered that fact back then when they fought against each other.
Yu Yanluo was a bit surprised. She replied, âBig Sister Yun really is knowledgeable. Youâre right, but I hope big sis can help me keep this secret.â
Yun Jianyue put her arm around Yu Yanluoâs shoulder and replied, âDonât worry; youâre already calling me big sister, so how can I not agree to something like that?â
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Meanwhile, outside, âShi Lingâ was alarmed. He wondered, who were these two women? Why were their methods so mysterious and profound? However, he was too busy to think about those questions in detail. He had to subdue this man first.
The forty-nine lions roared deafeningly, and even the world itself seemed to change color. However, one after another, rings of blue ripples appeared behind Zu An. Then, streaks of sword ki condensed from the void flew out from within.
At first, the golden lions continued to roar as they withstood the blue sword ki, but they soon couldn't hold on anymore. They were completely crushed and penetrated by the sword ki, and were left nailed to death in midair. They werenât from the Western Lion himself, so how could they possibly be able to withstand Zu Anâs Blue Luan Sword Formation?
All of the fiend race experts were dazzled when they saw the splendid scene before them. This guy had actually been able to defeat even the Western Lion?! Even if it was just a strand of Shi Qianâs will, they had already fully experienced how terrifying he was.
Princess Changning began breathing more quickly. This man is even stronger than I thought! I definitely canât miss this chance.
Princess Suolunâs eyes were also sparkling as she thought, This attack really is handsome⊠At the same time, however, she was startled. Why did this style seem a bit familiar? She seemed to have heard of it before somewhere.
âShi Lingâ evaded in midair. He knew he was definitely not a match for this opponent in his current state. Even though he was unwilling, he decisively chose to run.
Zu An obviously wouldnât let him go just like that. He was just about to give chase, but then âShi Lingâ used his ki to pick up the Lion race subordinates. He then threw some of them at Yu Yanluo and the other ladies, some at Princess Suolun, and some at Qiao Heng.
Previously, Shi Qian had been watching indifferently in his younger brotherâs body. Forget about Yu Yanluo and those other girls, Princess Suolun had given Zu An several reminders, and Qiao Heng had repeatedly tried to save Zu An, so they definitely had some kind of relationship. If he attacked them, Zu An would definitely save them.
The subordinatesâ bodies exploded viciously, turning into streaks of bloody mist that contained tremendous power.
âBlood Explosion Technique!â The expressions of all the fiend race cultivators changed. This was an extremely vicious technique. The power of the explosion was extremely terrifying on its own, but even if one could withstand the explosion, as long as even a bit of blood got on oneâs body, one would begin to rot and eventually turn into a pool of blood.
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