Even without compressing his True Yuan, bolstered by the Emperor Qi within it and combined with his already profound cultivation,
Su Shi'er believed he would have no trouble facing a mid-stage Spirit Severing cultivator.
As for opponents at even higher cultivation realms, he might not be entirely without the strength to fight them. At the very least, protecting himself would certainly not be a problem.
Sensing the changes within the formation, then looking at the crowd in the distance whose killing intent had surged,
Su Shi'er's gaze was as resolute as iron, his heart as still as placid water.
He had long anticipated this scene.
Being able to bluff the crowd and delay them for an entire night had already far exceeded his initial expectations.
As the distant crowd circulated their cultivation and cast their techniques, Su Shi'er likewise raised his True Yuan to its peak at once.
Within his body, the two Heavenly Gang Green Wood Swords hidden in the Dantian Small Universe also reappeared through the air with a clang.
Driven by True Yuan, radiant light flowed across the two flying swords, their boundless sword intent spreading in every direction.
Just as both sides employed their methods and gathered their powerful spells,
Dawn broke across the sky, and a succession of streams of light came racing in from beyond the heavens.
The streams streaked across the firmament, accompanied by powerful auras that blanketed the earth.
In the blink of an eye, figures flew to Bai Zhang Market's flying ship one after another, landing upon its deck.
A full nine figures. The moment they landed, the many cultivators on the flying ship's deck hurriedly retreated in alarm, yielding a vast open space.
"This little woman is the master of Hundred Treasures Pavilion. Greetings, seniors!"
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