"Hand over those two Scarlet Essence Fruits, and I'll spare your life!"
Jin Sheng stared coldly at Lu Yuan and spoke in a low voice.
"Save your breath. I can't be bothered to listen!"
Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he replied indifferently.
"If you're so determined to court death, I'll grant your wish. Attack!"
Jin Sheng snorted coldly.
As his words fell, the two Ziyang Sect prodigies lunged at Lu Yuan together.
"Shhk! Shhk!"
Yet before either could get close to Lu Yuan, Sword Qi pierced through their bodies.
"You're fourth rank too!"
Jin Sheng's pupils contracted sharply as he stared at Lu Yuan in disbelief.
The young man before him looked several years younger than he was, yet had already reached the fourth rank, just like him. Didn't that mean the other's cultivation had progressed far faster than his own?
"Die!"
Lu Yuan couldn't be bothered to say anything more; he swung his sword again.
"Boom—rumble—"
In an instant, the entire cavern seemed to turn into a sea of lightning.
Thunder Intent at full mastery—no—it's Gang Thunder—
Jin Sheng's heart turned utterly cold, and a chill shot straight to the crown of his head.
Only now did he finally realize that the person before him was even more terrifying than Jiang Ying.
Could he be—another Complete Sacred Body?
Not daring to hesitate for even a moment, Jin Sheng snapped back to his senses and fled toward the cavern entrance like a madman.
But blood spilled from his mouth, wounds covered his body, and his golden robe looked as though it had become a garment of blood.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Lu Yuan swung his sword again. A Thunder Dragon formed from countless interwoven strands of lightning Sword Qi hurtled toward Jin Sheng at incredible speed.
"Spare