"You... you actually dared!" Yu Yashuang said, her lips pale as she stared in disbelief.
Her expression swiftly twisted into something savage, incomparably savage. His death, Wang Zhenyu's death, had struck directly at her heart, nearly causing her mind to collapse in an instant.
Yet she quickly composed herself. Having cultivated to the Celestial Realm, how could her state of mind be ordinary? Even if Mount Tai collapsed before her, her expression would not change.
But her gaze became even more venomous as she stared coldly at Ye Xiwen, wishing she could tear him into ten thousand pieces.
"What is there to fear?" Ye Xiwen sneered.
"You're courting death!" Yu Yashuang struck instantly. Her fair palm shot forth, collapsing the void as the earth shook and mountains swayed. In an instant, the entire expanse of space began to tremble madly.
Sharp and terrifying, that pale palm descended like a hand capable of ending the world.
"Fool! I already told you he was dead. Don't you want to know how he died?" Ye Xiwen shouted, stabbing a finger through the air. The Shaking Heaven Stance!
Crack! Crack!
The void before him shattered completely beneath that finger, collapsing with a thunderous roar. The spectacle was no less imposing than Yu Yashuang's attack.
Boom!
Ye Xiwen's finger and Yu Yashuang's palm collided viciously on the spot.
This was a battle at the Celestial Realm level. The entire sky began to shake violently as rings of energy storms swept out in an instant.
They enveloped everyone at once, whipping their clothes until they snapped loudly in the wind.
Then Yu Yashuang let out a scream. Her body was hurled out of the energy storm, and only after staggering back several steps and shattering the ground beneath her feet did she barely stop. Ye Xiwen's