Xia Zhaixing gritted his teeth. "You Li, you've got some nerve. Do people have to spell out how much they despise you before you understand? You're nothing but some reclusive old monster from Mang Mountain. Do you really think you can walk all over Shangqing Temple?"
Li Ming's cultivation was extremely high. Xia Zhaixing hadn't wanted to confront him head-on, but the man kept pressing Ning Wuyou, and at last Xia Zhaixing could no longer hold back.
"Shangqing Temple? A retirement home for raising useless trash like you?"
Li Ming sneered. "I was speaking with Fairy Ning, and you just had to butt in. In that case, you can stop talking altogether."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he swept out a hand, sending a wave of dark energy hurtling straight toward Xia Zhaixing.
Xia Zhaixing snorted. Starlight burst from his palm, instantly transforming into hundreds and thousands of sword intents. In an instant, heaven and earth trembled. It was an ancient divine ability.
The countless sword intents seemed to solidify as they slashed toward the wave of dark energy.
But just as the sword intents he had unleashed were about to meet the wave, the dark energy suddenly split in two, transforming into a pair of tentacles. In an instant, they shredded the powerful sword intents Xia Zhaixing had sent forth.
With a bang, Xia Zhaixing flew through the air and crashed to the ground, countless bloody holes appearing across his body.
Everyone was aghast. Even someone as powerful as Xia Zhaixing couldn't withstand a single blow from Li Ming.
"Nowadays, Shangqing Temple's reputation can only protect useless trash like you from death. What a shame. I've spent years cultivating Xuanming Sacred Qi, only to lose to a petty villain."
Li Ming lightly flicked his sleeve and