"Brother Bai, Qing He is Sect Leader Duan's beloved disciple. Since we've run into you, we can't let you take her into the forbidden zone to risk your life. If anything happens to Miss Qing He, we won't be able to answer to Sect Leader Duan!"
A white-robed young man at the front spoke with a playful air.
He was the young man Bai Yang had seen yesterday, toying with a leaf at the edge of the pavilion.
Sect Leader Duan was the leader of Tian Yin Sect, an Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse, Bai Yun's mother, and Qing He's master.
Seeing that the others were just as determined to stop him from taking Qing He away, Bai Yang didn't hesitate any longer. His voice turned cold. "Get lost!"
Whoever they were, whatever their status—whether they were princes or outstanding disciples of a sect—they were his enemies if they stood in his way now!
As the word "Get lost!" left his mouth, Bai Yang raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed down toward the five people ahead.
Boom!
The void trembled and warped. Bolts of azure lightning, each a hundred meters across, descended like azure dragons rampaging through the sky. The land turned into an azure sea of thunder, surging with destructive power. Its aura spread for a thousand miles, making countless creatures across the region collapse to the ground, trembling in fear.
The five young men blocking Bai Yang were all surrounded by the destructive sea of thunder!
Their hearts lurched. They had never expected Bai Yang to attack without warning. He was alone—what gave him the nerve to take on all five of them at once?
Standing in the realm of thunder, the Ninth Prince of the Great Light Dynasty remained calm. His black robe billowed as