Boom... Before everyone's very eyes, four streams of Vast Righteous Qi surged forth, forming dozens of plum blossoms that enveloped the four Nascent Souls. In an instant, they vanished without a trace.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This astonishment far surpassed what they had felt when Xunkong Shangren had ambushed and killed three Nascent Soul cultivators. Though they were merely four early Nascent Soul cultivators, they were still Nascent Soul cultivators! They were on the same fourth-grade Yuan force level as Xiao Hua! Yet four Nascent Soul cultivators had been slapped down by Xiao Hua's palm, then snipped apart with a pair of scissors—crack! More importantly, everyone understood perfectly well that although Xunkong Shangren had killed three Nascent Souls with a raise of his hand, he had first injured two of them with magical treasures before crushing them to death with his giant hand. What Xunkong Shangren had relied upon was the sharpness of his life-bound magical treasure. Xiao Hua was different. Though the glittering golden magical treasure had killed the four men, it was that giant hand which had truly restrained their four Nascent Souls... In other words, Xiao Hua could immobilize four early Nascent Soul cultivators through magical power alone. Whether he killed them with a magic weapon or a magical treasure was no longer important.
"Good!" A strange light flashed in Xunkong Shangren's eyes. He stretched out a hand and slapped toward Xiao Hua's shoulder, shouting, "You truly are a forthright man! Damn it, we must chop off a chicken's head and burn yellow paper!"
Without changing expression, Xiao Hua shifted aside and evaded Xunkong Shangren's large hand. Smiling, he said, "Must brothers swear brotherhood? Must true love cultivate together?"
"Ah??" Xunkong Shangren froze on the spot, his missed hand suspended in midair. After a long moment, he burst