Zi Ling had yet to appear, but outside the Inner Hall, the confrontation had already turned fierce.
After Lu Shang used his Six-Armed Demonic Body, Man Huzi refused to be outdone. He drove his Heaven-Supporting Demon Art to its utmost, intent on crushing Lu Shang's skull.
Yet unexpectedly, after only a few exchanges, Man Huzi was utterly overwhelmed.
For a moment, the several Nascent Soul Cultivators watching nearby were all deeply shocked.
In their eyes, the Heaven-Supporting Demonic Art was unquestionably the foremost demonic body-refining art in the Chaotic Star Sea.
Yet now, it had been completely overwhelmed by another demonic body-refining art.
What was more, Lu Shang's cultivation was only at early Nascent Soul.
Had I known these useless bastards would spout so much bullshit, I might as well have kept the Blood Jade Spider, arranged everything myself, then beaten these trash before retrieving the Void Sky Cauldron on my own.
The only thing I would have missed out on was the Nine-Curve Spirit Ginseng. That would hardly have mattered.
Lu Shang swept his gaze around and spotted a late Core Formation cultivator hiding in a corner.
Forget it. Things have already turned ugly enough. It doesn't matter whether I kill them or not. The Nine-Curve Spirit Ginseng is probably on him.
Then the six-armed demonic figure sent Man Huzi flying with several consecutive punches.
Lu Shang shed his six-armed form and looked at everyone before him as though they were garbage.
Then he turned his gaze to Wan Tianming.
He said coolly, "If I want something in this Void Sky Hall, there is nothing I cannot take! No one can stop me-not even Aunt Wan Xian or Six Paths Supreme!"
The atmosphere instantly grew heated.
Wan Tianming's brows drew tightly together. "Brat, enough of your arrogance! Take this-**Heavenly