Dai Li let out an angry roar, his iron staff whirling before him into a sheet of black light.
A massive blue blade shadow suddenly flew from Miao Tian's hand. The black light before Dai Li could not block it in the slightest. With a thunderous crash, it struck Dai Li squarely in the chest.
With a crack, every bone in his chest was shattered, and even his heart meridians were smashed to pieces. Dai Li stared at himself in disbelief as his body slowly toppled over.
"Hmph, a mere one-star Spirit King dares to run wild here? You truly don't know when you're courting death." Miao Tian slung Dai Li over his shoulder like a dead dog, then smiled at Sanbao and Lin Hai before vanishing into the depths of the alley in the blink of an eye.
"Impressive!"
"Impressive!" Sanbao and Lin Hai were rendered speechless. Only after a long while did they both cry out at once.
Neither of them had expected the harmless-looking Miao Tian to be so ferocious once he unleashed his might. Dai Li, a Spirit King, had been utterly unable to withstand a single blow before him. Was he at the peak of the Spirit King realm? Or perhaps a Spirit Emperor?
For a moment, both their minds went blank.
"Sanbao, did you see clearly how he delivered that palm strike?" Lin Hai was the first to recover and immediately asked.
"No..."
Sanbao was still immersed in Miao Tian's peerless Spirit Skill. That blue blade shadow from before was clearly the ultimate strike unleashed after the Cloud-Dispelling Slash had reached great mastery. Its power instantly reminded Sanbao of Lushan Town many years ago.
That time, relying on the Nine-Turn Golden Body, Luo Kaiyu had severely wounded Yan Gaojin in an instant before a