Just as Li Xueying was about to die, a white-robed figure suddenly appeared.
He stood before her with his back to her. His slender figure possessed an indescribable grandeur that gave her a sense of reassurance.
The Gold Face assassin's attack was stopped thirty feet from the white-robed figure, unable to advance an inch, as though it had struck an invisible barrier.
The next instant.
The Golden Hand shattered with a crash and vanished like smoke.
"Who are you?!"
The Gold Face assassin stared at the young man in white who had suddenly appeared before him, his eyes filled with shock.
His all-out strike had been blocked so easily?
His opponent's strength was unfathomable.
"Who am I? Heh, the man who will destroy Black Blood Tower."
Chu Kuangren spoke calmly. Then his Psychic Power instantly swept out, locking onto every Black Blood Tower assassin present.
How powerful was his soul power now?
With his Nine-Turn Three-Origin Soul Refining Art at the peak of the fifth turn, the power of a single soul rivaled a peak Great Dao Lord's, let alone three.
His Psychic Power alone was enough to easily kill any Great Dao Lord.
He did not even need to use A Thought Arises.
Bang, bang, bang...
Clouds of blood mist burst in the void one after another. These assassins died before they could even react.
The surrounding cultivators could not help trembling inwardly.
"How exactly did he kill them?"
"What did he just say? The man who will destroy Black Blood Tower? Does he intend to oppose Black Blood Tower? Is he insane?"
Everyone could not help moving farther away from Chu Kuangren.
Chu Kuangren ignored them. He turned toward Li Xueying and used the Spring Wind Transforming Rain Technique to heal some of her injuries.
"Proud daughter of