"That's really something!"
The Ice Palace experts stared at the muscular man, almost unable to stop their noses from bleeding. One of them instinctively urged, "Empress, you really could marry him!!"
"Who's marrying him?!"
Yu Lan angrily insisted she wouldn't, but her beautiful eyes showed no sign of looking away.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for seducing a Mythical Grade Epic Chosen Daughter and making her heart flutter. You've earned 200,000 Villain Points!"
"I knew you were into this!"
Qin Feng couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from lifting. He'd gotten Lan Baobao wrapped around his finger again.
"Ah!"
A miserable cry rang out from across the way, drawing everyone's gaze.
The Mount Taibai Immortal disciple from moments ago had been struck by Qin Feng's fist and sent flying like a cannonball. Several disciples behind him were caught up in it too, and the heavy impact instantly knocked them out of the fight.
"Hiss!!"
Everyone around them sucked in a sharp breath, frightened by Qin Feng's terrifying physique.
"I knew following Brother Lin would help me hone my Sword Dao!"
Lin San suddenly grew excited and swiftly drew the Wuchen Sword in his hand.
Hum! Hum!
He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, erupting with an incomparably terrifying sword intent. A fearsome killing aura shook the heavens, sending endless Cold Qi swirling through the air, as if winter had descended without warning.
The space cut through by a streak of swordlight rang with a chilling, murderous shriek. Wave after wave of deathly, eerie sword intent rippled outward, filling the land with a world-shattering urge to slaughter all living things.
"A mere True Immortal dares to fight back?!"
A Mount Taibai Immortal disciple, ignorant of his own limits, drew his sword without a word and charged at Lin San.
Rumble!!