A Spirit Transformation Expert Driven Off, Undercurrents Stirring [Seeking Monthly Votes]

"A Spirit Transformation old monster!"

A streak of sword light tore a breach in Baibi City's mountain-protecting barrier, and the Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch surnamed Feng from the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion charged straight out.

"Old Ancestor!"

The other Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion lit up with delight at the sight of their Spirit Transformation Old Ancestor.

A sword cultivator at the nascent soul middle stage had suffered badly in the fighting. When he saw his sect's Spirit Transformation Old Ancestor emerge, a vicious gleam flashed through his eyes, and he turned and charged toward the Spirit Control Sect's Spirit Boat.

He might not be able to defeat these three great cultivators at the nascent soul late stage, but surely he could beat the others—especially the Spirit Control Sect's newly advanced Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Faced with this sudden attack, Cheng Qianshan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly summoned his magical treasure. Shen Mei'er, the intended target, turned pale as the sword qi locked onto her and hastily summoned her own treasure.

"Moo!"

Just then, an axe cleaved toward the attacker with crushing force. It was Lord Green Ox, who had remained aboard the Spirit Ship all along.

The mighty blow sent him spitting blood. Had a magical treasure not protected him, his dharma body would, at the very least, have been crippled.

"Insolent!"

Seeing his sect's junior reduced to such a sorry state, the Spirit Transformation Cultivator surnamed Feng flashed with anger. He raised his hand and shook his sleeve.

An enormous hand, a hundred zhang across and formed from magical power, swept toward Lin Chang'an and the others.

"Watch out!"

This was merely an ordinary, casual strike from a Spirit Transformation Cultivator. After all, the restrictions imposed by heaven and earth still existed, so he