Standing Against Each Other?

Rumble—

The blood-colored blade light surged forward like an enraged dragon, colliding with the violet Sword Light in the blink of an eye.

Heaven and earth shook with booming thunder. Violet and blood red completely engulfed everything ahead.

The blinding sharpness cut off everyone's sight, even their Primordial Soul senses.

Zhang Fan's body came to a cold halt, then trembled. Immediately after, he closed his eyes.

Courting death...

Yes, in his eyes, this was Ye Qiu seeking his own death under the provocation of rage.

He was still too young in the end—unable to control his emotions or steady his Dao heart.

Behind him lay deathly silence.

Shen Ling, Chen Chi, Wen Ning, and the others were utterly dumbfounded.

"Hmph!" In contrast to their anxiety, panic, and fury, the Dragon Clan's crown prince and the others could not help but laugh.

Dead!

Definitely dead!

A mantis trying to stop a chariot—he did not know his own limits!

"What a pity." Across from them, the Tang Family Clan Leader's gaze flickered as he secretly shook his head.

If possible, he had not wanted to get entangled with a troublemaker like Ye Qiu. If he did not have to act, he would rather not.

This brat was connected to far too many things. Killing him, no matter how justified it was, would drag the Tang Sect into a storm.

But unfortunately, both the Sword Academy and the Dragon Clan had spoken. Tang Wushuang was also the absolute core of the Sword Academy. Even if he did not want to move, he had to.

Yet as he shook his head, his resolve hardened once more. Killing Ye Qiu was not without benefits.

At the very least, the Sword Academy and the Dragon Clan would be completely tied to the Tang Family.

Moreover, Ye