With Wu Xingdao's discerning eye, he could naturally tell that something was off about this kid. He was far too composed.
However, Wu Fan's death had to be avenged.
Besides, at Wu Xingdao's level, what kind of genius had he not seen before?
Even if this kid had some tricks up his sleeve, he could forget about defeating a battle-hardened Heavenly Venerate cultivator like him.
Ye Tian's expression turned cold. "So many young cultivators had families too. Did they deserve to die for nothing?"
"It seems you know quite a lot. That makes it even more necessary to get rid of you." Wu Xingdao's figure vanished into the air, as though he had merged with the night.
Ye Tian knew the other man was here, somewhere nearby.
His keen perception allowed him to constantly sense that inescapable feeling of threat.
"Get out here!" Ye Tian swept his longsword, and scattered Sword Qi tore through the void, shrouding the space around him.
Ye Tian immediately tapped the ground with his foot and flashed aside, evading an attack from behind.
Then he thrust his sword backward.
The Void Meteorite Sword descended, but he did not feel it strike anything tangible.
Ye Tian roughly guessed that Wu Xingdao's technique involved slipping into shadows or the void before launching attacks.
This immortal secret art was rather similar to Gu Xin's.
Perhaps the secret art Gu Xin had mastered had been passed down from the Immortal Source Great World.
In an instant, Ye Tian understood that this man was no ordinary enemy.
Without his spatial arts, he would have been extremely passive.
"Ye Tian, did you really think you could offend our Wu Family and continue living freely forever?" Wu Xingdao's voice came from all directions within the shadows. "You actually dared to cultivate here