After being ambushed by me, then besieged by Ping Yuan and me, two Dou Sheng powerhouses, Lion Sky was instantly put at a disadvantage and seriously injured.
No matter how much he postured or provoked us, the truth was that all three of us were at the same realm...
First Level Dou Sheng.
Even if there were slight differences in our cultivation within this minor realm, they were ultimately not significant enough to overcome the advantage in numbers.
Lion Sky's chest had been pierced through, leaving a bloody hole the size of an infant's fist. His flesh was mangled, and he gripped his broadsword like a madman.
"Come on, let's die together!"
He burst into laughter, no longer concealing his aura as it erupted without restraint.
Ping Yuan's expression changed drastically. "Not good! Little Friend Nalan, kill him quickly!"
I did not understand what was happening, but I knew Lion Sky's actions could not be good for me. Without hesitation, I gripped the Nine Earths Thunder Lance and continued my frenzied assault on Lion Sky.
Behind me, Ping Yuan likewise unleashed one battle skill after another, bombarding Lion Sky relentlessly.
Lion Sky wielded his broadsword, slashing forward and hacking behind him, yet he was still hard-pressed on all sides and utterly wretched. Still, he was a Dou Sheng powerhouse. Though we continually injured him, we could not kill him in a short time.
"Hmph, he won't hold on for much longer. Daoist Ping Yuan, let's keep going—we'll definitely kill him!"
I was brimming with confidence. Back when I was still a Venerable, I had already slain a Dou Sheng in the Central Plains. Now that I had fully entered the Saint realm, could I not even handle one Lion Sky?
Yet Ping Yuan's face darkened. He looked up at the