Seeing Ji Liuyun act this way, Ye Xiu finally reined in his pressure somewhat.
"I'll give you a chance to explain. But if your explanation isn't good enough, bear the consequences yourself."
Cold sweat dripped from Ji Liuyun's forehead. Though it had lasted only a brief instant, he had vividly felt the immense pressure Ye Xiu brought to bear.
As the sect master of a major sect like him, appointed in a moment of crisis, he might not have been able to rapidly achieve Spirit Transformation, but he could directly borrow all manner of spiritual treasures and hidden trump cards from his sect.
Under such circumstances, even if their realms had not broken through to Spirit Transformation, their combat strength was already no different from that of ordinary great cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
He had originally believed that every step of his cultivation journey through the Radiant Thunder Sect had been flawless. Even before reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm, he had already laid the groundwork for his grasp of the Dao Laws. Even if he could not defeat his opponent, he should at least have been able to put up some degree of resistance.
Yet when the man before him had flared in anger just now, Ji Liuyun had sensed three Dao Laws intermingled within it.
Amid the interweaving wind and thunder, there had also been a razor-sharp edge shooting straight at his face.
Three Dao Laws running side by side within a cultivator who had yet to achieve Spirit Transformation—how could that be possible?
Just how heaven-defying was his physique?
Ji Liuyun looked at Ye Xiu, his expression still haunted by lingering fear.
"You really don't have that much time."
Ye Xiu frowned. He had no idea why Ji Liuyun was staring at him as though he