"You came straight into the arena without resting or healing. Are you looking down on me?!"
Mu Yao Holy Maiden was powerful, especially after the substantial improvements she had made in every aspect over the past few months.
Her opponent in the previous round had been Saintess Su Yao. Once, she had been no match for Saintess Su Yao, but this time, she had defeated her.
"You aren't worthy of my regard." Li Yang shook his head, his tone flat.
Those were not angry words, and he had every right to say them.
"You-" Mu Yao Holy Maiden bristled, her expression turning cold. "However awful Senior Brother Chu might be, he's still my senior brother! And although you cultivate on our Youli Peak, you're ultimately an outsider. There will never be any possibility of anything more between us!
"You injured my senior brother, so I'll take an arm from you too. That's the price of your cruelty and arrogance!"
As she spoke, Mu Yao Holy Maiden summoned her magic treasure, a pearl as bright as the disk of the moon.
She activated it, unleashing endless rays of moonlight-a typical spell cultivator's fighting style.
Previously, Li Yang would have needed to close the distance to defeat his opponent.
But now-
His Purple Mansion opened, and the scarlet Slaughter Sword Core hovered three inches above his head.
Clang!
Tens of thousands of sword rays split off, like a rain of blood beneath the moon, staining even its bright light red.
"Junior Sister, surrender now!" Chu Feng, whose injuries had yet to heal, shouted urgently.
Only after fighting Li Yang himself had he understood how terrifying this opponent was.
He was a murderous god taken to the extreme, one who would kill you at the slightest misstep!
Mu Yao Holy Maiden was also