With that said.
Qingyuan gripped the Dry Sword and carved a sword mark a hundred miles before him, using it as a boundary.
The sword pierced the ground.
His expression was cold, his eyes icy.
Though he said not another word, his meaning was already perfectly clear.
Those who crossed the line would die!!!
Yet this scene only further enraged Kuafu and Xing Tian!
You were merely a Grand Unity Golden Immortal Early Stage. Even if you had cultivated some Immortal Physical Body, what right did you have to compete with us, the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, in physical strength?
And you even dared claim you would make us die?
You were nothing more than a defeated foe!!!
"Kill him!!!"
"Kill him! Avenge our brothers and sisters, cross the boundary, and slaughter the Human Race!"
"Fight! Fight!!! Fight!!!!"
Rage flooded the Witch Clan. They raised their fists and pounded their chests, roaring like war drums as the melody of Witch Clan battle echoed between the mountains and rivers.
The Great Witches present were likewise overflowing with Killing Aura.
They wished they could tear Qingyuan into eight pieces.
What right did the arrogant First Disciple of Intercepting Sect have to act wild before the Witch Clan?!!!
Only Jiu Feng remained focused. As she watched Qingyuan, an uneasy feeling rose in her heart.
The First Disciple of Intercepting Sect showed not the slightest panic. There was even a sharp glint in his eyes that unsettled her deeply. His composure, as though Heaven and Earth could collapse before him without changing his expression, made her profoundly uneasy.
Her beautiful eyes widened.
She stared fixedly at Qingyuan, observing every change in him.
Only a few breaths passed.
Kuafu and Xing Tian crossed thousands of miles and stepped over that boundary.
At that very moment.
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