Boom!
Another deafening crash rang across the wilderness.
The clash of the two sides' techniques unleashed terrifying energy, causing the ground within a radius of more than ten li beneath everyone's feet to cave in by ten zhang.
Amid the spreading energy, neither Su Shi'er nor Li Piaoyue moved an inch.
The others, however, all retreated swiftly, shocked by the horrifying sight.
Then, gazes drifted like falling snowflakes, all converging on Su Shi'er as they sized up the last figure to appear.
There were quite a few Golden Pill Cultivators present.
Naturally, they knew that the white-haired young man who had appeared later was the key to blocking the slightly plump cultivator's attack.
Even the powerful slightly plump cultivator was sent staggering back more than ten steps by the immense force before barely managing to steady himself.
His gaze fell on Su Shi'er. After a single sweep, his expression turned grave. "Hm? Since when did the Phantom Star Sect have an expert like you? Do you dare... give your name?!"
"A name? Phantom Star Sect, Su Shi'er!"
Su Shi'er took another step forward, passing Li Piaoyue and the other two. His expression was calm as he met the slightly plump cultivator's gaze.
The moment his voice sounded, another commotion broke out among the crowd.
The people of the Phantom Star Sect all examined Su Shi'er, their eyes shining with amazement.
The cultivators of the Great Zhao Dynasty, on the other hand, looked tense and unconsciously continued backing away.
"What? Su Shi'er? He's Su Shi'er?"
"The Su Shi'er who severely wounded Senior Sun back then while only at the Golden Core stage?"
"I never thought he would appear here. Things have become troublesome now!!!"
Noticing his companions' reactions behind him, the slightly plump cultivator's expression grew increasingly somber, and he