A Lesson

Lesson

Swoosh—

The surrounding space shattered completely, yet a figure shot backward out of the fractured void.

Yao Wangui's face alternated between green and purple. His throat bobbed as he forcibly swallowed back the blood rising within him.

He stared with utmost gravity at the figure standing in the void with a spear in hand.

Having already retreated into the distance, Yao Tian and Yao Ling both looked at Elder Yao Wangui in surprise.

Elder Yao Wangui and Zi Yan were both late-stage four-star Dou Saints. Why had he fallen into a disadvantage during their close-quarters clash?

The surrounding factions were equally astonished. Even from so far away, they could still sense the terrifying power of a battle between four-star Dou Saints.

Had they been dragged into that previous fight, they certainly would not have fared well.

Even the experts from the ancient clans looked at Zi Yan with some solemnity.

They were on the same level of cultivation, but their combat strength was entirely different.

A faint ripple appeared once more in the Soul Hall Master's otherwise placid eyes. Ancient Void Dragon! No, there seemed to be traces of a Heavenly Demon Phoenix aura as well?

Just as the Soul Hall Master was guessing at the true nature of Zi Yan's power—

Zi Yan held her spear diagonally, purple-gold light flickering along its length as it brewed an incomparably dangerous aura. She gave a sharp cry.

"Again!"

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Yao Wangui's hand hidden within his sleeve could not help trembling slightly. He hurriedly spoke.

"Hmph, is your Pill Alliance truly this overbearing? You resort to violence the moment words fail? Isn't your Pill Alliance merely relying on its greater numbers? Do you intend to disregard all the factions present?"

Zi Yan paused slightly at those words. Although