Zi Kun's calm voice rang out, and everyone here except Li Yan showed surprise in their eyes.
This Zi Kun was only at the early Spirit Transformation stage. Though strength could not be measured mainly by cultivation realm, a higher realm was still a higher realm.
The especially crucial point was that they were all of the same clan. The innate divine abilities of the Purple Divine Dragon Elephant were more or less the same, and among those of the same rank, cultivation realm often represented suppression.
There were only so many innate divine abilities. After generations of inherited experience, corresponding countermeasures would naturally emerge; it merely depended on the individual caster's ability.
Did Zi Kun intend to rely on Purple Dragon Fire alone and claim he could certainly defeat Xiang He? Moreover, the clan's inheritance contained quite a few methods for dealing with Purple Dragon Fire.
Zi Kun unceremoniously chose Xiang He. First, the other man was the strongest; second, the gentleness in the way he looked at Zi Kun was far too false, making him deeply displeased.
It made Zi Kun feel that the members of Xiang Yun's branch all regarded others with an air of looking down from on high.
Especially considering Xiang Yun's initial attitude toward Li Yan, how could he still hesitate? He would beat them first and talk later.
"Is that so? Junior Brother Zi Kun truly deserves to be called a cultivator who ascended from the lower realm, possessing such pure bloodline. Your skill is high, and your courage is bold!"
Upon hearing this, Xiang He's purple hair began to flutter without wind...
This Zi Kun was even more arrogant than he was, directly choosing the strongest opponent—him. As he spoke, he had already taken a step forward.
Everyone here understood without words