An Ordinary Lower-Realm Cultivator

An Ordinary Lower-Realm Cultivator

What Qingxue could not stand most was An Bulang's expression of not caring about anything, his utter indifference toward everything in the outside world.

This was the Chaoyang Holy Sect, and she was the Chaoyang Holy Sect's Candidate Saintess!

"You ignorant fool who knows neither the height of heaven nor the depth of earth, I'll show you the might of a top prodigy of the Holy Domain!"

Qingxue took a step toward An Bulang, and the ninety-nine stellar jewels around her body simultaneously burst forth with dazzling, boundless radiance.

The stars orbiting her seemed to turn into blazing suns that emitted endless light and heat in that instant. Their dazzling brilliance and scorching aura instantly melted away the land within a hundred-mile radius.

Mountains and rivers melted into crimson liquid, while the rivers evaporated completely.

Wang Feng and Wang Wenjun of the Wentian Clan both revealed shocked expressions.

This Qingxue was a prodigy on an entirely different level from Qinghe. The pressure she gave off was several times stronger.

"Senior Sister, avenge me!"

When the heavily wounded Qinghe saw Qingxue getting serious, his face flushed red as he spoke in extreme excitement.

Qingxue controlled the ninety-nine stellar jewels as they crashed toward the youth at once, their momentum shaking the heavens and stars.

She truly deserved to be a sect's Candidate Saintess. The stars shining at her side possessed not only exceptionally pure stellar power, but also tremendously terrifying solar power, and she could perfectly fuse and control those two utterly different forces.

"Go!"

The stellar jewels descended.

They carved incomparably dazzling star-trails through the void.

An Bulang felt the incomparably scorching heat, as though ninety-nine suns were smashing toward him at once.

He snorted coldly. As Soldier's Heart circulated, his perfected Astonishing Spirit Body was