"Are you kidding? That was Jiang Jun, the Lord of Crystal City, a True Fire Realm expert—and he died just like that? Rammed to death alive?" Everyone who witnessed the scene stood dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"Terrifying. What on earth is this flying ship made of? Even a True Fire Realm expert couldn't shake it in the slightest."
"It's no ordinary flying ship. It's definitely an astonishing magical treasure—perhaps even a top-grade spirit artifact."
"Crystal City is finished. Even its lord was slaughtered on the spot. Who can stand against this fiend?"
No one had expected something like this to happen. After all, this was Red Scarf Bandits territory, guarded by the Nine Stewards and True Fire Realm experts. Even a mighty dragon could not suppress a local snake.
Yet who could have imagined that this brat was a ferocious dragon crossing the river, slaughtering every expert in Crystal City?
"Run!"
The instant Jiang Jun died, Xu Liangyin and the others immediately came to their senses. If they remained here, they would likely become a dish on Wu Taidou's plate, with their lives and deaths no longer in their own hands.
If they did not run, they would die!
Martial Divine Ability: Kunpeng Step!
How could Xia Ping possibly allow them to flee? In an instant, he unleashed the Kunpeng Step, his feet treading upon the air. With every step he took, peculiar and profound formations appeared.
The power of these formations enveloped his entire body, and he vanished from where he stood in an instant.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next second, each steward was struck by fist force and sent flying, crashing viciously into the ground and instantly blasting out enormous craters.
The stewards spat blood, their eyes bulging as their heads tilted to one side. They