"Did you think you could come and go from the Misty Cloud Sect whenever you pleased?"
"You killed an elder of our sect and slaughtered three thousand inner disciples. If you do not die here at the Misty Cloud Sect, would that not be letting them down?"
Yun Shan's gaze gradually turned icy. His hands swiftly formed seals, and as they shifted, the space around him began to ripple.
Gales gathered around him. As the pale green winds condensed, a dazzling white glimmer abruptly appeared at the tip of Yun Shan's right finger.
"Damn, this old bastard is really losing it?" Hai Bodong stared helplessly at the constantly gathering power.
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That old bastard had really worked himself into a rage from fighting!
"Yun Shan is genuinely angry this time. His cultivation has surged, and even I might not be his match!"
Cai Lin shook her head while clutching her chest. She had been injured by that sudden surge of power, and the strength she could wield was limited as well.
They could only place their hopes on that mysterious soul expert...
"Don't worry. If I want to leave, no one can stop me!"
Xiao Yi Xian's Dou Zong cultivation continuously shook the surrounding space. If she truly wanted to leave, who could catch up with her once she transformed into her dragon form?
When it came to escaping, she called herself second. Who would dare call themselves first?
"Hehe, I would like to see just how long that inexplicable power of yours can last."
Yun Shan gave Xiao Yi Xian a disdainful glance. Even if she was a beauty, he would never show mercy.
"Pay the price!"
"Wind's Extreme—Meteor Kill!"
The violent green gale tore through the air like lightning,