Xia Wuji's words left Feng Kuang momentarily stunned.
This Imperial Prince of the Great Feng Dynasty instinctively followed Xia Wuji's words and took a step back before asking, "Brother Xia, what strategy do you have?"
Xia Wuji said, "Just watch."
His voice had barely faded.
Xia Wuji suddenly stepped forward. He activated Cloud Soaring Steps, transforming into a fading afterimage as he shot toward Hong Bo, the Imperial Prince of the Great Hong Dynasty.
Seeing this, Hong Bo let out a cold snort and abruptly formed hand seals.
"Three Absolutes Formation!"
"Activate!"
As his voice fell,
an invisible spiritual force instantly spread out from the center of Hong Bo's brow.
The formation's spiritual radiance suddenly blazed with incomparable brilliance, intercepting Xia Wuji as he charged forward.
"Ha ha ha!"
"Ignorant fool!"
"With me prepared in advance, you still dare challenge my formation? You're simply an idiot!"
"Xia Wuji, I'll give you one more chance. Honestly hand over the identity token of Liu Ye, the Bloodfire Demonic Cult's young master, and I can spare you the pain of flesh and skin."
Hong Bo laughed loudly as he spoke.
He was brimming with confidence.
And he truly had the right to act arrogantly.
Among those participating in the Inner Court Disciple competition from the five great dynasties, his cultivation realm was not the highest. It could even be said to be at the bottom.
But he was a quasi-Formation Master. After spending time preparing in advance, he had set up a first-grade low-level spirit formation. Even Yuan Chun, who possessed Virtual Core Realm cultivation, would not dare provoke him.
The power of the Three Absolutes Formation surged. Its spiritual radiance flickered ceaselessly, exuding a dangerous aura. It was like a sea of boiling light, churning around Xia Wuji.
"His Highness Hong Bo's