"Shi Ziteng, who do you think you are?"
Xiao Tian had no interest in watching Shi Ziteng keep throwing his weight around. If he was so formidable, he should head to the Stone Kingdom's borders and fight the invading foreign races or Primordial Remnants, not squabble with his own people in the Imperial City.
Xiao Tian's Purple Calabash Brother's Clone had already revealed his identity, so there was no need to keep hiding. He would use his identity as Yang Jian to teach Shi Yi's father a proper lesson and show him that treating a thief as his father and taking a Demon Spider as his master did not make him anything special. Trash was still trash.
Shi Ziteng roared and burst out of the water. Eight heavenly grottoes rose into the sky, and figures appeared one after another: a Golden Crow, a Golden-Winged Great Peng, a Flood Dragon, Suanni, Bian, a Humanoid Form Creature, a Demon Spider, and more. They all circled his body, their boundless radiance making him look like a demon king emerging into the world.
Shi Ziteng's robes were white as snow, his broad sleeves fluttering. With a mighty sweep, he actually unleashed Sleeve Universe, the Treasure Art possessed by the Humanoid Form Creature in one of his heavenly grottoes.
Compared with the Sleeve Universe used by the Ancient Female Double-Pupil, however, this was merely scratching the surface.
"Trash!"
Xiao Tian glanced at him and flicked his sleeve, unleashing the same Sleeve Universe. It blotted out the sky and sun, his vast sleeve seeming capable of imprisoning Heaven and Earth. In an instant, it swept Shi Ziteng inside. Then, with another casual flick, he threw him back out. Like a scarecrow, Shi Ziteng smashed into the grass near Shi Hao, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
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