"Well said!" True Lord Yunwu of Penglai Spirit Island suddenly rasped.
His eyes were bloodshot and filled with resentment. "Abbot Hui'an, please uphold justice for our fellow cultivators of the Gouwu Sea and suppress that wretch! Skin him and tear out his tendons!"
True Lord Chonghe, standing nearby, added a few words, afraid those present would underestimate the enemy:
"That devil's divine abilities are uncanny, and his magic treasures are formidable! With a raised hand, his Magnetic Origin Rule crushed a Dharma Body; with his Twin Treasures unleashed together, he blasted through the great formation! And his uncanny escape technique lets him appear and vanish like a ghost! Then there are that Blood Spear and Demon Banner of his! We absolutely cannot afford to be careless!"
"And there's Ye Wushang of Shushan. His Sword Path cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. If he uses our Penglai Spirit Island's Thunder Marsh Sword, even an ordinary Nascent Soul middle-stage cultivator might not be his match! Yes, whoever kills him will receive the Thunder Marsh Sword from us! Along with the method for wielding it!"
Their words cooled some of the fervor that had just begun to rise.
Images of Qing Chen driving back Penglai True Lord and True Lord Feng Jiuling, and crushing True Lord Tianshui, had long since spread throughout the Gouwu Sea through jade slips. They were indeed terrifying.
"Enough noise!"
The low shout exploded, making Yunwu's and Chonghe's qi and blood churn.
The speaker was Yuan Chen, head of the Dharma Hall. His eyes snapped open, golden light flashing within them, and the immense pressure of an Immortal Realm body cultivator's qi and blood burst forth.
Though he withdrew it immediately, everyone present who was not a body cultivator felt somewhat suffocated.
"Quailing before the battle has even