Chapter 289: The Immortal Family
Hideous, withered hands shot out of the red mist, their sharp claws slashing through the void and fastening firmly onto Jin Junyou.
His body faltered slightly. Seizing that instant of error, the youth moved like a ghost, his figure flickering as he swiftly appeared behind Jin Junyou.
His eyes were calm, faint ripples rising in their depths. Killing intent surged from behind him like a tide, instantly engulfing Jin Junyou.
Jin Junyou spun around. Feeling the killing intent pressing down on him as though the heavens were collapsing, with the ground beneath his feet crumbling inch by inch, his pupils abruptly contracted.
The youth did not look at Jin Junyou's terrified expression. His own face remained completely unchanged.
He threw an unremarkable punch, without any dazzling moves, only the resolve to kill in a single strike.
The fist's radiance tore through the void and appeared before Jin Junyou in the blink of an eye.
Just as the fist was about to strike Jin Junyou's vital point, it suddenly stopped in midair.
Even so, the terrifying killing intent spilling from it still injured Jin Junyou's Primordial Spirit, turning his face white in an instant.
He staggered and nearly fell to the ground, but fortunately, someone behind him caught him.
"Always maintain respect for the strong. Do not strike blindly before you have gauged your enemy's strength."
"Always save your final trump card for yourself."
"This is a word of advice for you, and also the first lesson in surviving the battlefield."
The warm smile on the youth's face suddenly vanished, replaced by a bottomless, shadowy pool. His calm eyes swept over everyone present.
Then he vanished from the spot.
"Even an ordinary cultivator here is this powerful? That's terrifying!"
Zhan Shuyu could not help muttering as