At that moment.
Clad in armor, Jiang Xueyao looked like a god of slaughter who had stepped off an ancient battlefield!
And she was only a Cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm!!
Lin Weiliang glanced at her and stepped aside. She said nothing, merely stared into the distant darkness.
What kind of joke was this!
The girl wore the Violent Spirit Flying Immortal Armor. Every piece possessed tremendous power, and together they formed a Divine Might:
Flying Immortal.
Once activated, this Divine Might could instantly raise a Cultivator's cultivation by three levels.
Three levels!!!
This suit of Battle Armor was the pinnacle of Artifact Refining.
After the master artifact refiner who had forged it died unexpectedly in the Ruins, the armor had immediately become priceless.
No one would sell it even for millions of Spirit Stones!
And now Miss Jiang was wearing it to a Single-Move Challenge?
With the Supreme Life-and-Death Demon-Slaying Sword at her side?
South of the Yangtze truly was richer than all under Heaven!
The Jiang Household truly wielded immense power. Few in the world could rival it!
Wind and snow howled.
Lin Weiliang waited a few more breaths, but there was no movement from the Demon Race gathering place.
"Jiang Xueyao, return to the Grand Array. They may change targets. The others will be tested next."
"Yes, teacher."
Jiang Xueyao turned and headed back.
She was halfway there when a voice suddenly called from the other side:
"Xu Yuan!"
Jiang Xueyao stopped short. Hand on her sword, she turned toward the distant darkness.
The voice changed course at once. "She isn't our target. You there, the boy in white—come forward." A male student hurried out of the Grand Array and stood in the wind and snow, blade in hand, waiting.
Jiang Xueyao stared coldly into the