"No!!!"
A flash of panic crossed the War Emperor's face. He instinctively raised his arm to block, since it was already too late to dodge sideways. The Mystic Staff was incredibly fast, and the next instant...
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted from his throat, and the Mystic Staff instantly shattered his arm, folding it at an unnatural angle. The stark white bones exposed inside were even faintly visible.
Just one strike!
It had crippled the renowned War Emperor.
Even Huo Zhong and the others looked astonished at this scene. After all, although the War Emperor was irritating and extremely arrogant, he had built his reputation step by step himself. By fusing his spiritual energy with battle intent, he had forcibly carved out a path of his own, even catching the attention of quite a few important figures, who considered his future promising.
He was even someone qualified to reach for the Heavenly Sovereign level.
Thus, although Huo Zhong and the others came from great clans and powerful factions, they had been quite tolerant of him.
But today...
"Buzz..."
Xiao Yan plucked two Hundred-Spirit Fruits and opened his palm. With a humming sound, the distant Mystic Staff suddenly turned into a streak of black light and returned to his hand. Ignoring the howling War Emperor, he flashed back to Qing Yanjing's side and tossed her a Hundred-Spirit Fruit before turning to the Western Heaven War Emperor.
His tone was calm, yet carried a hint of chill.
"Whenever you see me from now on, take a detour..."
"If you dare bark again, I'll smash your bones!"
"..."
The War Emperor gritted his teeth, his face deathly pale. He lay on the ground, unable to straighten up, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
It was also the first time he had felt the terror