The young cultivator took a deep breath. "Who exactly is this man? He's definitely no nobody. With talent this monstrous, he must be Number One Under Heaven in the Yin Fish Realm. But I still can't understand where he got such boundless magical power. Unless he has two Life Wheels, we absolutely can't let a monster like him live."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the young cultivator charged at Xu Yi. But the moment he moved, he was astonished to see Xu Yi punch through the formation wall made up of the Yellow Turban Strongmen to the north. Hundreds of Golden Armored Generals suddenly appeared, and in a single clash they smashed through the formation wall formed by the Yellow Turban Strongmen.
The next instant, a streak of light flashed like lightning toward the west. The hundreds of Golden Armored Generals vanished in an instant. The young cultivator stood frozen in midair, his hands already slick with sweat. As a newly advanced cultivator of the First Realm of Yang Fish, he had actually begun to fear that this monster was invincible.
He knew perfectly well that the monster might not be invincible. The problem was that his terrifying killing intent had forced fear into him. Once fear took root, how could he muster the will to fight? If he had been facing a cultivator of the same realm, then feeling afraid would have been understandable. But he was facing only a cultivator of the Yin Fish Realm. It was absurd.
Xu Yi had none of the swagger of a man sweeping through thousands like a mat of straw. All he could do was flee for his life. Huang Mei was frantic, too. "Keep heading south, toward Jinping Sea. If there's a gap, it can only be there."