The Sword Qi piercing through the air blocked Zhan Ming's fatal strike. Yet that transparent Sword Qi, seemingly lacking in much might, made even Zhan Ming feel a trace of panic deep in his heart. Even he himself found it somewhat absurd—he was not facing those Nascent Soul monsters, yet he actually harbored this feeling. And yet, this strange feeling existed both absurdly and truly.
"It's you!" Di Yao wore an instantly complicated expression upon seeing the silver-haired youth. A month ago, they were still opposing enemies; yet now, he had narrowly escaped a disaster thanks to the other party.
The exact same feeling applied to the silver-armored woman as well. These Ghost cultivators were truly endless to kill, and after a round of fierce battle, her consumption was also quite heavy. Although the opponents could do nothing to her, once Di Yao came to harm, her own end likely would not be much better.
"Palace Master Lu!" Xiao Qingyu cried out in pleasant surprise upon seeing Lu Xiaotian. Originally, she would have been utterly content just being able to invite reinforcements from Soaring Heavens Palace. After all, a palace master could not be lightly mobilized. Who would have thought that Lu Xiaotian would actually come in person? It seemed his degree of importance attached to the spirit blood of the demon hawk and the Kongming Sword Stone far exceeded her imagination.
Upon seeing Lu Xiaotian, the tightly strung chord in the hearts of Xiao Qingyu and a host of Beast King Household disciples finally relaxed. Unlike Di Yao, the silver-armored woman, and a group of flying cavalry warriors, as people from the Moonwatch Cultivation Realm, their relationship with Lu Xiaotian was naturally somewhat closer.
Presently, although the Zhan-Moon Alliance no longer existed, the bloodshed they had caused in the