"Get lost!"
Zhao Tianzheng's imposing body trembled, shaking Madam Zhao's grasp off him and sending her stumbling back as he appeared directly in the air before Zhao Jianfeng.
The terrifying pressure of the Limitless Realm poured down like the sky dome collapsing.
"I'll kill you, you little beast!"
Zhao Tianzheng spread his stance and slammed his right palm down at Zhao Jianfeng.
"Boom—!"
A golden Sky Covering Great Palm Seal instantly crushed down toward Zhao Jianfeng.
Off to the side, Liu Shang, Qin Guan, and the other two Death Warriors had already fled far away in fright.
Zhao Jianfeng's legs went weak with terror as he said in a trembling voice, "Dad... I'm your own son!"
He did not dodge, because he knew he could not escape this man's wrath.
"Buzz—!"
Just as the Golden Giant Palm came within a little over a zhang of Zhao Jianfeng, a three-foot glass long sword suddenly trembled into existence from the void.
A clear, ringing sword hum exploded forth, firmly blocking that golden Sky Covering Great Palm Seal.
"Boom!"
The palm momentum and Sword Momentum collided with a thunderous crash. A violent Shockwave suddenly erupted, but just as it was about to spread, it was forcibly locked down by a powerful Sword Momentum, imprisoned within that tiny space.
"Who is hiding here?!"
Zhao Tianzheng's voice boomed like thunder as his sharp gaze swept westward.
The void fell silent for a moment before a majestic female voice drifted down slowly. "Zhao Tianzheng, what are you pretending for?"
Before her words had faded, a woman dressed in a plain white Flowing Clouds gown appeared opposite Zhao Tianzheng.
The woman had a graceful figure and cold, clear features. She looked to be thirty-seven or thirty-eight, yet she possessed an ethereal bearing tempered by the years, as