"I... object!"
Xue Lingzi spoke in an icy voice.
This Supreme Treasure Medicine was worth a fortune. He could not possibly give it up so easily. Besides, was he supposed to hand it over just because someone asked? Did he have no dignity?
They were all Heavenly Prides. At worst, they could fight it out.
"I heard you killed Lei Ao. Very good. Even if you hadn't managed to kill him, I would have made my move," Xue Lingzi said coldly.
"Why? Did you have a grudge against him?" Chu Kuangren asked.
"No, but he bore the title of Young Emperor and commanded awe wherever he went. That's a fine title. I wanted to take it for myself."
The two conversed casually, like old friends reunited.
Yet everyone could feel an immensely terrifying, oppressive aura spreading around them. Two invisible Daoist Rhymes collided violently in the void, while Chu Kuangren's and Xue Lingzi's auras climbed rapidly.
Boom!!
Xue Lingzi struck first!
The ground beneath his feet exploded. His figure vanished from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already above Chu Kuangren.
A palm descended from high above, suffused with blood-colored light.
Vaguely, Chu Kuangren seemed to glimpse a sea of blood.
"The blood spirit Dao body is indeed rather remarkable." Chu Kuangren smiled faintly. The Kunwu Saint Sword appeared in his hand, and he raised it to thrust toward the sky.
Purple sword light instantly tore through the air!
The two forces collided in midair, whipping up ferocious waves of air that battered the void and spread outward in rings like a tide.
Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan, and the others all retreated dozens of yards.
"So powerful. Is this the blood spirit Dao body?"
"A clash between two supreme Dao bodies isn't something just anyone gets to witness.