Venerable Lei, Where Did Your Wind and Lightning Pavilion's Three Thousand Lightning Movement Come From?

The moment Venerable Feng finished speaking, an uproar erupted across the venue. Countless cultivators stared wide-eyed, their gazes fixed firmly on the young figure in white.

The acting pavilion master was going to fight three Venerables?

Looking across the thousand-year history of the Four Pavilions in the Central Plains, there had never been such an absurd yet overwhelmingly domineering scene.

Under the gaze of the entire audience, Yao Xuan lightly stepped off the platform. His white robes fluttered in the wind as the steady pressure of a Four-Star Battle Venerable slowly spread outward.

Yao Xuan took a step forward and walked through the air. The void beneath his feet rippled slightly, and within a few breaths, he landed steadily in the center of the broad arena, standing opposite Venerable Lei, Sword Venerable, and Venerable Yellow Springs.

Yao Xuan's figure was slender. Compared with the three veteran Battle Venerables, who had been renowned for years and whose names shook the Central Plains, he seemed utterly out of place!

Yet the vast Dou Qi swirling around him was dense and condensed, not inferior to theirs in the slightest.

At three sides of the arena, Venerable Lei, Sword Venerable, and Venerable Yellow Springs exchanged glances, each with a trace of concealed apprehension flashing through his eyes.

Starfall Pavilion had been far too dazzling today.

It had destroyed Ice River Valley and gained two top-tier Battle Venerables. It had already vaguely surpassed the other three pavilions...

If Starfall Pavilion were allowed to rise so forcefully, then within a few years, the entire structure of the Four Pavilions would be rewritten. Their three pavilions might only become Starfall Pavilion's supporting cast.

Now that Yao Xuan had broken through to the Four-Star Battle Venerable Realm at such a young age, Venerable Lei and the others believed