Qing Yanjing Makes Her Move, Thrashing Venerable Nine Heavens

The Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand did not pause in the slightest, continuing to slash straight down at Venerable Bloodheart and Venerable Netherworld.

"You little bastard, you're courting death!"

Venerable Nine Heavens flew into a rage. Since entering the world, he had never encountered anyone who dared to disregard him so completely.

The flames of anger burned fiercely in his heart, and the Dou Qi in his hand grew increasingly vicious and violent.

"Has this guy gone mad?"

Lu Yunxiao's decision to directly ignore Venerable Nine Heavens left countless people baffled.

A full-force strike from an Eight-Star Dou Zun—no matter how strong Lu Yunxiao was, if he was hit, he would at least be seriously injured.

This youth clearly possessed peerless talent. Why was he being so foolish?

Venerable Feng's brow had already furrowed tightly. He wanted to save him, yet he was reluctant to risk his own life.

With his cultivation, if he forcibly took Venerable Nine Heavens's palm strike, even if he did not die, he would be crippled. There was no chance of escaping unscathed.

Though he admired Lu Yunxiao, at a time like this, his own life still mattered more.

At Sound Valley's camp, the White Veil Lady also frowned slightly.

Lu Yunxiao's actions left her deeply puzzled.

Did this fellow not fear death?

Or did he possess some other trump card?

Thinking it over carefully, this young man did not seem like someone without sense.

The White Veil Lady's beautiful eyes flickered. Suddenly, a figure from earlier flashed through her mind, and a hint of realization appeared in her eyes.

"What is that guy thinking?"

Feng Qing'er murmured softly. Though her beautiful eyes held some confusion, she was not overly worried.

Ordinary people might think Lu Yunxiao was doomed, but she was