Although the spiritual Qi storm had ended on a large scale, the spiritual Qi storm around Yun Yang, which was at the highest point of the storm, was still ongoing.
It was also because of this that Dongfang Haoran and the others finally saw part of Yun Yang's trump card for the first time.
Everyone, including Dongfang Haoran and many others from the East Celestial Palace, were familiar with the Divine Edge.
In spite of this, the saber was like a funnel that forcefully tore apart the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and sucked it in like a whale swallowing the sea.
However … the slender blade, which was obviously not an ordinary length, seemed to contain a vast amount of spiritual energy. Even though it had absorbed an immeasurable amount of spiritual energy, it still did not seem to be full. In fact, it was far from being enough.
As the spiritual Qi was injected, the saber hummed from time to time. It was an excited hum filled with hunger and thirst, as if it could finally have a full meal. There was also a hint of bloodlust and killing intent.
Dongfang Haoran could even feel the intelligence of this blade. It was letting out a light cry filled with excitement. It was thirsting for the slaughter of blood and fire, as if it was declaring war, declaring war on this world!
Facing such a phenomenon, even someone as accomplished as Dongfang Haoran felt an inexplicable urge to surrender. It was as if the saber represented God's will and where God's will belonged!
This mighty saber was only located at the edge of the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
Beside the Divine Edge was a purple jade flute.
It was a purple jade flute that struck fear into the hearts of the Sons of Saints.
Although that saber was sharp, indestructible, and had an intimidating aura, this purple jade flute seemed to be glowing with a deep purple light and seemed to have no lethality. However, this purple jade flute was a weapon that could kill a Saint Monarch with a casual touch. A casual wave of the flute was a killing weapon that could kill countless Saint Monarchs!
At this moment, the purple jade flute was still flowing with purple light as usual. The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be automatically surging into the purple jade flute. The momentum seemed to be inferior to the blade, but in fact, it was also endless. It was not satisfied and did not have the slightest intention of stopping.
What followed was something special that had never been seen before.
It was a small house that looked like a naughty child's model, but it was exceptionally exquisite. The pavilion was clear, and the hall was clear. The most striking thing was the three words on the lintel of the house.
"The Residence of Nine Supremes!"
Dongfang Haoran's pupils shrank.
"This small house … is the real Residence of Nine Supremes?"
For a time, all four Hegemons had a flash of understanding.
This model-like house originally had a thin ribbon tied to the purple jade flute. However, as the spiritual energy from the bottom of the sky continued to pour in, the thin ribbon gradually became transparent, as if it was about to disappear.
Everyone had already witnessed the might of the purple jade flute and the blade.
As for this small house, it had never appeared before!
Just seeing this, Dongfang Haoran and the others felt their scalps go numb.
Could this small house be another trump card that Yun Yang had never used?
In the battle where the purple jade flute had appeared, it had killed countless saints. Its power was earth-shattering and unrivaled, but it was still placed on the right side of this small house. Did this mean that this small house's power was even greater than the purple jade flute?
Other than the saber, the flute, and the small house, there was a fourth item that was continuously absorbing the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth. It was a small lotus. Yes, it was really a small lotus with a tiny leaf right by Yun Yang's feet. The lotus only had seven leaves, and the eighth leaf was only in its infancy, with only a sharp bud.
In terms of appearance, this small lotus was the most inconspicuous. It was no different from those useless potted lotus plants that were only for ornamental purposes. Other than being slightly exquisite and beautiful, there was nothing special about it.
However, Dongfang Haoran and the others saw with their own eyes that this small lotus was absorbing the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth at a terrifying speed among the four items!
The swirl of spiritual energy above the lotus connected to heaven and earth, drawing all the rich Natural spiritual energy through the vast void and into the huge swirl, and then forcibly collecting it! Translator: XephiZ Editor: DOCuinn
"I've heard Yun Yang mention this saber before. It's called 'Destiny'." Dongfang Haoran's expression was solemn. "I don't know the rest."
Ximen Fafu's eyes were filled with admiration as he said softly, "The four treasures before us … each of them is of a level that we don't know … a level that we can't even come into contact with."
"The levels of these four treasures are beyond our knowledge, but they are also of different levels. It looks like the saber is the weakest …"
"I don't think so."
Mang Jiu was the one who disagreed. He smiled faintly and said, "You guys probably didn't look closely … The saber looks like it's absorbing the least spiritual Qi, but it's actually absorbing more and more … Two hours ago, the spiritual Qi it absorbed was only as thick as a bucket, but now it's almost as thick as a vat … As for the purple jade flute and the small house, they're absorbing far more spiritual Qi than the saber, but they haven't changed at all. It's still unknown whether they can surpass them in the end."
Ximen Fafu was shocked. "You mean …?"
"This saber probably has the attribute of self-growth. It's still in its infancy until now. It needs time to slowly grow … but the purple jade flute and the small house have already matured. "
"I agree with Mang Jiu's opinion. No one can imagine how far this saber can grow in the end, much less come to a conclusion." Dongfang Haoran said softly, "I think that lotus is the most extraordinary."
Beigong Liuli heaved a long sigh. "No wonder … an ordinary sect's advancement can only last a day or two even with the spiritual Qi storm, but it's lasted for ten days and ten nights here. Plus, the real essence is far more than that."
Dongfang Haoran's eyes glinted as he said, "If I'm not wrong, these are all items that can suppress heaven and earth's providence! I'm afraid that Yun Yang doesn't have just these four … "
"Not just?"
The other three were stunned for a moment.
Dongfang Haoran pursed his lips and said, "Look at the main hall, where Yun Yang lives … there's obviously a small spiritual Qi whirlpool there that keeps falling … I think there's someone hiding there to share the benefits …"
The three of them looked over in shock.
They saw an innate Qi whirlpool the thickness of a finger shoot down from the sky, entering the main hall and disappearing without a trace.
Because the whirlpool was too thin, compared to the abundance of spiritual Qi in the Residence of Nine Supremes, it would be difficult to notice it if not for their sharp eyes.
"That's also a growing one …" Dongfang Haoran sighed and said, "In the beginning, the whirlpool was only the thickness of a hair … but now, it's the thickness of a bowl. The difference …"
Once he said this, the four of them could not help but look at each other in silence.
"Let them go back to their work. Don't gather here. " Dongfang Haoran said faintly, "On the surface, the spiritual Qi whirlpool still looks like it's heading straight for Yun Yang …"
He then summoned Shi Wuchen. "Tell everyone to go back and cultivate in seclusion, including the Sons of Nine Supremes. The harvest this time is too great. If we don't digest it soon, there will be many hidden dangers, and it won't be good for us. "
"Then over here …" Shi Wuchen understood this, but he was worried about Yun Yang.
"You're still worried with the few of us old men here? Besides, his two wives are here too, and there's a hidden expert … "Dongfang Haoran smiled at a void and said," Don't you think so? "
"Haha …"
Dong Qitian guffawed and finally showed himself.
…
With Dong Qitian, Ji Lingxi, and Shangguan Lingxiu here, Shi Wuchen and the others were relieved and left immediately.
In fact, after two horrifying elevations, the saber and sword will on Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang, and the others were already overflowing and uncontrollable. Among them, Shi Wuchen was the only one who was slightly better off. The rest were having a hard time dealing with it. Lan Ruojun's clothes were torn and tattered by his own sword will …
This was a sign of imbalance in one's mystical Qi, mental strength, and cultivation base after a huge improvement. If it was not stopped, the imbalance would turn into a loss of control, and the situation would worsen to the point of no return. Therefore, Shi Wuchen and the others had to go into closed-door cultivation to deal with their own problems.
Seeing that Shi Wuchen and the others had left, Dong Qitian was silent for a moment before finally turning his gaze to Dongfang Haoran.
Dongfang Haoran looked at Dong Qitian with interest and smiled knowingly.
The muscles on Dong Qitian's face twitched as he said in a low voice, "Palace Lord Dongfang, it's been a while."
Dongfang Haoran said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're Dong Qitian? One of the eight experts who joined forces to annihilate the Soul Demon? "
Dong Qitian sighed deeply. "That's right … I didn't expect Palace Lord Dongfang to still remember me."
His words were filled with emotion.
His meeting with Dongfang Haoran back then was mainly because he, Lei Qianli, and the other seven had joined forces to annihilate the Soul Demon. It was not too long ago, but everyone was the best of the best, and Dong Qitian was not considered outstanding among them. After all, Dong Qitian was only a pinnacle Supreme Saint then, not even a Saint.
At that time, Dongfang Haoran was already the Palace Lord of the East Celestial Palace, a Saint-level powerhouse, the pinnacle existence of this world, looking down on all living beings.
Dong Qitian was truly surprised that such a prominent figure could still remember Dong Qitian until now. There was even a surge of warmth surging within him.
'F * ck … after more than four thousand years, there's finally someone who remembers me …'
"Joining the Residence of Nine Supremes is a great opportunity. You've improved so fast." Dongfang Haoran smiled.
Dong Qitian was silent for a moment before he said, "It hasn't been long since I officially joined the Residence of Nine Supremes. I've been in closed-door cultivation most of the time before that, and I've been in closed-door cultivation for four thousand and three hundred years."
"No wonder," Dongfang Haoran said with a sudden realization.
Dong Qitian smiled faintly and said, "It should be enough for me to be favored by Palace Lord, but there's something in my heart that I can't help but ask. I'm looking for someone, and may I ask if Palace Lord Dongfang knows his whereabouts? I've been out in the world for several years, but I've never heard of his whereabouts."
Dongfang Haoran was curious. "Oh? Who's that person? "
"His name is … Jun Buxie!" Dong Qitian's eyes were bright. "I've remembered this name for more than four thousand years. It's really unforgettable and indelible! It was this person who captured me in the blink of an eye … I believe this person should have a place among the top experts in the Bound of Universe. Does Palace Lord Dongfang know? "
Dongfang Haoran was confused. "Jun Buxie?"
He searched his mind but realized that he had no recollection of this name at all. He turned to look at Ximen Fafu, who shook their heads at the same time.
"I've never heard of this name."
Python Nine shook his head in confusion as well. 'Jun Buxie?
I don't think I've heard of this name. '
"The few rulers have never heard of Jun Buxie as well?"
Dong Qitian was stunned.
Thinking back to that year, that person had inexplicably found him. In the beginning, he was very polite, drank two cups of wine, and got along very well. But for some reason, he suddenly turned hostile and wanted to spar with him. Then, he got into a good posture and circulated his Qi, but that person only used one finger to knock him down to the ground, and then captured him and locked him in that secluded cave.
Then, naturally, it would be the long four thousand years after that!
They had never seen each other again.
Dong Qitian had always thought that the fellow must at least be a Lord Saint with such a high cultivation base, and not a low-level one at that. He must be famous in the Bound of Universe.
Dong Qitian had never heard of this name, probably because he was ill-informed. After all, he was only a Lord Saint back then, so it was not surprising that he did not know about the world's top powerhouses. However, when he asked the four rulers, it was strange that none of them had heard of this person.
"What does this person look like? Perhaps the name you know is just an alias?" Ximen Fafu asked, intrigued.
"This person's appearance …" Dong Qitian was about to continue when he was stunned. He scratched his head and said in distress, "Not tall, not short … Not handsome, not ugly … Not fat, not thin … Not fair, not dark … His age … Not too old, not too young?"
After a few words, he stopped abruptly. He realized in shock that he had no more impression of that person.
That was all he could remember, but the words he described were extremely vague. If that was the case, he might as well not say it at all.
The four rulers, however, looked grim. "You're saying that you can't remember that person's appearance?"
"Yes."
"Your cultivation base was already at the fourth level of Holy Venerate then?"
"That's right."
"With the cultivation of a Fourth Grade Saint Venerable, how could he not remember a person's appearance? Especially someone as unforgettable as this!"
"…"
Dong Qitian's expression darkened for a moment.
'What do you mean? Why are you telling me everything when you bully others with your higher cultivation base? 'I've already told you everything that happened four thousand years ago. What's so strange about not remembering it?'
However, looking at Dongfang Haoran and the other three rulers' expressions, it did not look like they were playing a prank.
Dongfang Haoran said, "Elder Dong, do you still remember when he drank with you twice? Did he say anything special?"
"… I think he only said a few strange things." Dong Qitian hung his head dejectedly.
Sigh, he could not even defeat one of the four in front of him …
Even if he was being teased, he could only endure it.
He had grown used to Yun Yang's fear recently …
"What did he say?" The four of them asked in unison.
Dong Qitian finally felt that something was amiss. These four seemed to be too concerned about what had happened to him.
Mang Jiu said solemnly, "Elder Dong, this old man has to say this solemnly. A person who has imprisoned him for four thousand years should not only have an unforgettable memory, but also have a vivid impression of him. Not to mention that Elder Dong was already a pinnacle Holy Venerate back then. It's already very unusual that you can't remember what he looks like."
Dong Qitian shuddered.
Yes, this was indeed unusual.
He should have thought of this unusualness a long time ago. He was not a fool; he did not need anyone's reminder to understand this.
However, why had he taken it for granted all these years? Why had he been so used to it?
He had always thought that it was normal to forget!
This was the biggest anomaly!
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down Dong Qitian's face as he thought about it. His heart was pounding.
"He … asked me to drink twice then. I only remember that we had a good time together, but I really can't remember what he said specifically …" Dong Qitian felt that he was becoming more and more abnormal. He tugged at his hair and tried hard to recall. Finally, his eyes lit up as he said, "He said … he liked the word 'Qitian' in my name … so … it's a pity that he died …"
Dong Qitian dug through his memories, only to realize that he only remembered two sentences. He could not help but feel even more conflicted.
However, Dongfang Haoran and the other three suddenly shuddered when they heard the two sentences, their expressions changing drastically.
"What's wrong? The four of you … "Dong Qitian immediately felt that something was amiss.
"You've been imprisoned for four thousand and three hundred years …"
Dongfang Haoran was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said with an indescribable tone of shock, "You've been imprisoned for four thousand and three hundred years and only recently escaped. You must not know that four thousand and nine hundred years ago … the Demon Clan had a war with us humans?"
"The incident at the Soul Demon Clan that day was, to a considerable extent, facilitated by the Demon Clan, intending to cause chaos among the human race. Although it was destroyed by the eight of you, it had caused great losses, especially the loss of Holy Venerables. In the subsequent battle for the ownership of the Blood Soul Altar, both sides agreed to send twenty experts below the Holy Lord level to fight to the death at the Blood Soul Altar. The winner could occupy the Blood Soul Altar."
"In that battle, the human side lost. None of the twenty fourth-grade Holy Venerables survived, all buried in the Blood Soul Mountain. On the Demon Clan's side, among the twenty Demon Marshals, there was one who still had half a breath left. His demon soul had clearly been obliterated, but he held on until the end of the battle. His last breath did not die, and he won the battle … The Blood Soul Altar was renamed the Demon Soul Altar, and until today, it is still in the hands of the Demon Clan. "
"And you, Dong Qitian, Jade Sword Supremacy, and the other seven were among the twenty people who were scheduled to fight at that time. However, Lei Qianli, who belonged to the Sacred Heart Palace, said that his vitality was greatly damaged in the battle at the Soul Demon Clan and was unable to fight again. And you, your whereabouts were suddenly unknown, and you had to find someone else to replace you … This is also the fundamental reason why I can remember you."
Dongfang Haoran's eyes were bright, with a kind of incredulous surprise. "You just said … that person said … it would be a pity if you died?!"
Dong Qitian was dumbstruck!
There was such a thing?
F * ck, so I'm remembered because I didn't participate in the battle. Motherf * cker, isn't I the one who chickened out in front of these people?!
"All these years, we've always wanted to use the same method to reclaim the Blood Soul Altar, but we've fought more than forty battles every hundred years, and we've never won. That's why more than eight hundred peak fourth-grade Holy Venerables died in the Blood Soul Altar."
Dongfang Haoran heaved a long sigh and said, "Previously, when Supreme Cloud went to the East Celestial Palace, he accidentally mentioned it when we were chatting. He asked why the number of peak fourth-grade Holy Venerables was less than the number of first-grade Holy Venerables … This is the reason …"
"How many of our brothers fought knowing that they would die …"
"What about the Demon Clan? Is the Demon Clan really so powerful that they won no one in more than forty battles? "Dong Qitian clenched his fists.
"The Demon Clan's losses in this battle are no less than ours … It's just that the Demon Clan does have a unique advantage in this aspect. They … have a lot of lives! For example, the Nine-lives Cat … Facing such a Demon Clan, you need to kill them at least nine times before you can destroy them from this world … This is not a legend, but an inevitable fact when one's Demon Technique has been cultivated to a certain level. "
Dongfang Haoran sighed. "In terms of individual combat strength, each of our men who fought were extraordinary and had the upper hand in the battle. However, they couldn't withstand the enemy's endless Demon Transformation Technique, always managing to stay alive at the moment of death … As for our men, once they die, they're really dead … After experiencing the lessons of multiple failures, our men are prepared to fight to the death every time. Once things go south, they'll bet their soul power and perish together with the enemy. Even if they can't win, they'll bring the enemy along with them."
"Sigh …"
The four Juggernauts sighed at the same time.
Dong Qitian's thoughts wandered as he said, "The Bound of Universe has never been lacking in heroic heroes."
"Yes, heroes! But it's a pity … Most heroes use their own lives in exchange for this title. They can only enjoy this title after they die … And the people that heroes use their lives to protect are usually a group of people who don't have any heroic spirit, and don't even know how to be grateful … "
Beigong Liuli seemed like she wanted to complain, but she stopped halfway through her sentence.
Python Nine, on the other hand, laughed coldly. "What about those brats who specialize in harming the descendants of heroes …"
The moment Python Nine said that, the three Palace Lords flushed red to their ears, speechless for a moment.
Only Python Nine laughed coldly.
"You humans have a very good saying: Comparing people to each other will kill you, and comparing goods to goods, you'll throw them away! In our Tian Fa Holy Land, how are the descendants of heroes treated? They're at least a hundred times stronger than you guys! Our Tian Fa's descendants will naturally nurture those with extraordinary aptitudes. However, if there are any descendants of heroes among them, other than nurturing them, the others will take a step back on their own accord even if their aptitudes are slightly better. They will willingly serve as assistants in order to allow the descendants of heroes to enjoy honor and glory. "
"That's why for the past seventeen thousand years, the Beast Kings of Tian Fa … are all descendants of heroes! The prodigies of Tian Fa who have never shed blood or lost their lives are not qualified to be the Beast Kings! "
Python Nine said slowly, "When I was young, I've also taken on a human form and roamed the world. In fact, there are many Xuan Beast seniors who have also taken on a human form and roamed the Bound of Universe … However, after experiencing all kinds of things in the world, as long as they're still alive, they'll choose to return to the Tian Fa Holy Land to retire. Even at the last moment of their lives, they'd rather use forbidden techniques to prolong their lives and wait for the final battle with the Demon Clan. "
"Do you know what everyone's common sense is?"
Python Nine laughed mockingly. "Everyone who has taken on a human form and roamed the world has a similar experience. For the first ten years, they're willing to risk their lives for their friends. For the next ten years, they're willing to give up all their possessions for their friends. Only their lives are not something they're willing to give up. For the next ten years, they're willing to pay some price, but they're not willing to affect their own lives and survival for the sake of their friendship. Another ten years, they're even more indifferent to watching the clouds roll by, watching life and death coldly from the sidelines. And the last ten years … they've seen the world of mortals. They're disheartened and bored. Only by returning to the Tian Fa Holy Land would they be able to regain a shred of peace. Even though they still have many years left, they're not willing to go out again."
Ximen Fanfu's face sank.
Python Nine continued, "Over time, our Tian Fa Holy Land named this experience as the 'Fifty Years of Mortals'! Even today, the Tian Fa Holy Land has brewed many wines with this name. Yes, it's a set of five pots of wine. It takes ten years to brew five pots for a week, but it's unbearable to drink and reminisce about. "
Python Nine's eyes were filled with mockery before he burst out laughing.
In spite of this, none of the three palace lords, including Ji Lingxi, Shangguan Lingxiu, and Dong Qitian laughed.
On the contrary, everyone's expression was somber, even a little ashamed.
What Python Nine said might not be everything in the world, but it was at least the most common phenomenon.
The human heart was treacherous and unpredictable. This was an unchanging truth.
Compared to the simple-minded mystical beasts who transformed into human forms and entered the human world, how could they not be discovered after a long period of interaction? Once they discovered it, they would naturally overthink it. It should be known that a Xuan Beast's entire body was a treasure to a human.
Consuming its flesh could boost one's cultivation base, greatly increasing one's ability; consuming its inner core would boost one's foundation, bringing many benefits. Not to mention, its fur could be made into armor, its bones could be refined into weapons. If one could tame a living one … not only would it be a powerful combat force, it could also be a weapon to show off …
The mystical beasts had encountered this many times. Other than resentment, there was also a sense of understanding!
Python Nine sighed. "The Great Ancestor left a strict order for us not to be sentimental about the human world … What a wise decision, truly insightful."
To the simple-minded mystical beasts, entering the human world to train is a process of sharpening one's will and widening one's knowledge. It's a good thing to see the evil of the human heart and the unpredictable martial world. "Ji Lingxi mused.
"That's right."
The topic felt like a mountain was pressing down on everyone's hearts, so heavy that they did not want to speak anymore.
Dong Qitian said in a daze, "About me …"
Dongfang Haoran chuckled bitterly. "About you … Haven't you already told me your story?"
Dong Qitian was speechless.
"We have nothing to say about this, and we dare not say it," Ximen Fafu said bluntly. Ximen Fafu said bluntly, "Even though we seem to be high above the masses and can see through a normal person's past and present with just a glance, we still can't see the future of a practitioner above the Holy Venerable level!"
"Cultivators above the level of Supreme Saint? It's obvious that they can't even see through Saint Kings and Saint Emperors." Beigong Liuli chuckled bitterly.
"But that person obviously saw what would happen decades or even millennia later … That's why you've escaped. When you came out again, you were already a Saint Lord cultivator, and you met Yun Yang, the golden age … Once again, you encountered a great battle, and it was a decisive battle, the final battle!"
Dongfang Haoran smiled bitterly as well. "How dare we guess a plot set up by such a person? How dare we ask? What if … "
The three rulers paled at the same time.
Dong Qitian, on the other hand, was even more confused.
"So … this Jun Buxie … Other than imprisoning me, he's actually never existed in the martial world, right?"
The three palace lords chuckled bitterly at the same time.
This question …
What kind of existence was it? Even if it existed, as long as it didn't want you to know, then you would never know.
"But why do I feel that he's very famous in the martial world? In short, it's like he's very impressive?" Dong Qitian was utterly confused. "Am I too blind?"
Python Nine smiled faintly. "Don't ask for more. A person like that, let alone giving you a vague feeling, even if he made you feel like you've had an affair with your wife for eighteen lifetimes … you'd believe it without a doubt."
Dong Qitian's face flushed as he glared at Python Nine, hissing through gritted teeth, "Python Nine!"
He had actually called out the four rulers' names right in front of their faces. It was obvious how angry Python Nine's words were.
Python Nine coughed dryly and said, "I'm just making an example. Please don't take it to heart, Elder Dong."
Dong Qitian huffed and puffed, his fists clenched tightly as he glared at Python Nine, wanting very much to punch him.
Dongfang Haoran and the others laughed.
Although Python Nine spoke like a human, he was still a mystical beast at the core of his being. He could not be like a human when it came to the details of the human world. Dong Qitian was on the verge of exploding with that one sentence. Let's see what this old man would do.
Seeing that Dong Qitian was still fuming, Python Nine paused, looking slightly lost. He coughed dryly and said softly, "The human heart is treacherous and full of thoughts. What I said must be unforgivable and heinous to you. Fine, since I've said the wrong thing, I'll let you punch me. I won't circulate my energy to defend myself."
As he spoke, he took a step forward.
Boom!
Dong Qitian did not hold back, landing a heavy punch on Python Nine's face. Python Nine kept his word and did not circulate his Qi to defend himself. Dong Qitian's punch sent him flying more than thirty feet away. He bared his teeth. "What a heavy punch."
Dong Qitian was suddenly deflated as he vented the force of his punch.
Naturally, he could see that Python Nine was giving him face. With Python Nine's Saint-level cultivation base, even if he did not circulate his energy to defend himself, Dong Qitian would not have been able to move him. Python Nine's act of being sent flying by Dong Qitian could be said to be demeaning himself; it was a great show of apology.
But … what he said just now, why did it seem like he was implying that I was narrow-minded?!
"Forget it. When I reach Saint-level cultivation base in the future, I'll go and spar with Senior Python Nine. "
Dong Qitian said nothing more.
Admiration flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Haoran and the others.
Facing Python Nine, a Lord Saint actually dared to attack with all his might and even spat out such harsh words after Python Nine apologized. This fellow … was very arrogant.
Python Nine guffawed. "There aren't many humans who are as bold as you. I'll wait for you!"
…
The impact of the punch was huge.
It was not just Dongfang Haoran and the others, but even Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu felt that the punch … was manly enough!
…
'Daughter-in-law is going on a trip with mother-in-law tomorrow. My freedom is coming!' gt;
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