"Sue Jie!"
Ming Xuan ignored the wounds on his body. Within a few breaths, the fist imprint Su Jie had struck into him had completely recovered, leaving no trace of injury.
He was not in a physical state at the moment, but in the form of a True Spirit. To a certain extent, he could be said to be immortal. Recovering from injuries was naturally absurdly fast.
Upon seeing Su Jie appear, Ming Xuan was not angered but delighted instead. He was not afraid of Su Jie's formidable combat strength; no matter how strong Su Jie was, he could not possibly be a match for a Dao Crossing cultivator like himself. What he feared was Su Jie hiding and refusing to show himself. Finding one person across the vast scale of the universe was no different from searching for a needle in the sea.
"You old bastard Ming Xuan, you dared lay a hand on my people? You're pretty arrogant!"
Su Jie stared coldly at the Profound Heaven Heavenly Venerate, the corner of his eye sweeping over Han Ruyan and the others. All of them had suffered injuries of varying severity.
While he had been cultivating just now, he had sensed the battle taking place on the Moon and rushed back at once.
Sizzle!
The Thousand-Hand Centipede shrank its body and pounced in front of Su Jie, sizzling and shrieking as it complained and tattled to him about being bullied at its own doorstep.
"Su Jie, be careful. Your opponent is a True Spirit this time."
Ning Yunying spoke up to warn him. She did not know what Su Jie intended to do, but the Profound Heaven Heavenly Venerate's combat strength was plain to see. It would be difficult to defeat him head-on.
"Husband, this man came for the Reincarnation