"Xia Yitian!" Li Poxiao's face was gloomy, but as he looked at the treasures scattered around them, he shamelessly made an exception. Turning to Li Yushuang, he said, "Shuang'er, go pick up those treasures. They're relics from the Supreme Clarity Immortal Realm, after all. We might be able to use them to build our sect..."
As it turned out, if he had not said that, everything might have been fine. The Dao-Proving immortals probably would not have been so furious yet—after all, ignorance was no crime. But now that he was acting as though he wanted Li Yushuang to gather the treasures, he completely enraged Tianhe. Yusong also flung his sleeve and snorted coldly. It was obvious just how thoroughly this usually good-natured man had been set ablaze.
Not to mention Shandao, Xietong, Xu Baishi, and the others, who had always been at odds with the Jade Immortal Realm. Every one of them was now poised to strike, just short of giving Li Poxiao a thorough beating.
"Those who can fight, destroy Li Poxiao. Those who can't, gather the treasures that remain. Don't let this husband-and-wife pair destroy the treasures and then steal them!" I shouted. Naturally, the immortals all shared a common enemy at that moment. After all, Li Poxiao's sword had snuffed out half of everyone's dreams!
Li Poxiao was simply overflowing with heroism. The moment he saw everyone charging at him, he immediately awakened the Twelve Chapters of the Heavenly Sword. A gigantic Heavenly Sword rose into the sky before crashing down to the ground. This enormous sword embodied the momentum of his great Dao—how could he allow anyone else to deny it? Therefore, whoever attacked him would certainly receive a counterattack!
I had already counted on him behaving this way, so how could I not join