"Arrogant!"
"How could a homeless cur like you understand the strength of my Gu Clan bloodline?"
"You'll pay for those wild words!"
Lingquan roared, flames of fury burning in his eyes.
Xiao Yan's contempt and nonchalant attitude had driven him out of his mind.
His Gu Clan bloodline was his pride. How could he allow a homeless cur to pass judgment on it?
As he spoke, a terrifying aura spread from his body. Knowing Xiao Yan would be difficult to handle, he turned his hand over and took out a pitch-black spear.
He shook the spear in his grip, and surging energy erupted from its tip.
Lingquan stepped forward, his figure flashing toward Xiao Yan like a bolt of lightning, killing intent biting cold.
The spear tip bore an utterly domineering force, breaking through layer after layer of sound barriers as though it would pierce straight through Xiao Yan's chest.
Bang!
At that low, muffled impact, everyone below who had been holding their breath to watch was stunned.
Xiao Yan had merely turned slightly sideways and caught that overwhelmingly powerful thrust with one hand.
Lingquan's expression changed as well.
He had not held back in the slightest with that thrust!
Yet Xiao Yan had blocked it so easily!
Boom!
Before he could react, a mass of blood-red energy suddenly surged from Xiao Yan's palm. A crimson pillar of radiance shot skyward behind him, thick black smoke rolling at its summit, shocking everyone around.
Everyone felt a surging, blazing intensity. That terrifying power seemed capable of passing straight through the body to attack the soul within, leaving them unable to guard against it.
Mystical golden patterns appeared across Xiao Yan's face, and his body seemed to grow taller. The aura radiating from him swept outward with savage ferocity, as though a