The "newcomer" Peng Xun, who was hoisting himself up, grew furious when seeing Akshobhya Daoist step out to block his Dao-proving. He roared, "We Holy Seedlings of the Roc Clan possess unyielding Dao Bones. Are you old fogies who should have been lying in coffins long ago capable of blocking..."
This roar was tantamount to firing a map-cannon. The Quasi-Saints from various factions "observing the ceremony" could not help but slightly change their expressions, dangerous radiances flickering in their eyes.
Were the youngsters of the Sky-Devouring Roc Clan all this fierce and fearless, or were they just foolish and ignorant!
Amidst the roar, Peng Xun used two tasks simultaneously, continuing to hoist himself while splitting off his vital breath to meet Akshobhya Daoist.
"Foolish!"
Akshobhya Daoist bore the brunt of the curse, his expression turning even more indifferent. He sneered, and his palm shadow still pressed down.
Boom!
Divine brilliance exploded, and at only the sound of a miserable shriek, Peng Xun, who had been arrogant to the extreme the moment before, had his hoisting instantly interrupted. His appearance, which had already approached that of an ordinary Quasi-Saint, was suddenly pressed by an irresistible mighty force to shrink down drastically!
He was almost pressed directly back to his original form.
However, at this moment, a backlash force from the ruins seemed to barely rescue Peng Xun, slightly bouncing away Akshobhya Daoist's Dao-blocking palm.
Even so, the young Peng Xun still let out a pig-slaughtering scream.
The youngster finally came to recognize the cruelty, coldness, and peril at the level of the ruins. Terrified and furious, he looked toward the "senior" Peng Ye and shouted, "Peng Ye, why didn't you make a move and stop this villain? I get it, you must be jealous of me. Back in the 'Mortal Sky',