Boom!
Boom!
In a certain region of the Plane Battlefield, two Yellow Rank martial artists whose strength rivaled that of seventh- or eighth-grade Martial Emperors gathered various moves and bombarded the dust-shrouded area below.
A moment later.
The two stopped.
"Big Brother."
The shorter martial artist said, "That arrogant bastard must have been blasted so thoroughly that not even a hair remains, right?"
The martial artist called Big Brother sneered. "Wouldn't it have been better to stay alive? He just had to come here and court death."
The brothers had originally been searching the Plane Battlefield for opportunities when someone suddenly flew over and provoked them in every possible death-seeking way. That was how the earlier bombardment had happened.
"Hey."
Suddenly, a voice came from the dust-filled area. "Don't celebrate too early."
The smiles on the two martial artists' faces instantly froze.
Whoosh—
A gust of wind swept through, scattering the dust.
Xiao Ziji, clad in the True Sun Set, stood proudly where he was, a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
He had thought these two martial artists would be strong. Yet even when he stood still and let them attack, they had not posed any real threat to him. He had not even needed to use the Spirit Wilderness Shield.
"Big Brother... he's completely unharmed!"
"How is that possible?!"
Bang!
Xiao Ziji stomped his foot, shattering the ground as he shot upward like a cannonball.
Whoosh, whoosh—
The Great Wilderness Body erupted, and an aura as heavy as towering mountains instantly spread through the air.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thud!
Thud!
After several hundred words' worth of omitted battle, the two martial artists from the Phantom Continent lay embedded in a deep pit, their mouths twisted and eyes skewed.
Xiao Ziji hovered in midair and said rather disappointedly, "I