"Was it you who destroyed Yijiang City?"
Seeing the powerful black-clad cultivator who had suddenly appeared, Prince Zixia's expression turned extremely grim. The man's cultivation at the great completion of the Deity Transformation stage made his heart tremble. This was not something an ordinary cultivator could possess.
"So what if it was me? So what if it wasn't? You can't even break the formation I set up. What right do you have to speak to me?" Feng Yuan said calmly in the face of the numerous cultivators surrounding him.
Among everyone present, not a single person had a higher cultivation than him. Prince Zixia was merely at the late Deity Transformation stage, and as a formation master, Feng Yuan excelled at facing many enemies alone. As long as the formation remained unbroken, he feared no one.
"Origin Sect!!"
Dozens of figures sped over from the distant sky. Amid the black robes patterned with red clouds were several other figures. When Xiao Kai saw the blood-red light rippling over Yuanze Sect, his face suddenly twisted into a savage expression. A terrifying killing intent erupted from him, and a trace of blood-red appeared in his black pupils, as though he wanted to devour someone alive.
The next moment, a blue-green saber suddenly appeared in Xiao Kai's palm. The instant it emerged, the sky seemed to freeze. An incomparably oppressive and tyrannical aura spread out, even tearing apart the rosy radiance emanating from Prince Zixia.
If Xiao Kai's aura had previously been condensed and restrained, making him appear composed and steady, then at this moment he had completely erupted. The tyrannical pressure reached its peak the instant the blue-green saber appeared.
"Seven Annihilations Azure Spirit Blade... You're from the Xiao Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans of the Central River Continent..."
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