Although Qingyan Jing was struck by Maha Taiguang's attack, her injuries were not severe.
Maha Taiguang did not dare seriously injure Qingyan Jing either. For the sake of the Primordial Divine Vein, if they captured Qingyan Jing and brought her back, Qingyan Qian would have nothing to say.
But if Qingyan Jing were seriously hurt, Qingyan Qian could not possibly remain indifferent. If Qingyan Qian made trouble then, they would not have it easy, and they might even draw out the Divine Ancestor.
If the Divine Ancestor intervened, they would likely be punished as well. That was not the outcome they wanted.
Although Qingyan Jing's injuries were not severe, Maha Taiguang's actions had enraged Lan Hong.
"You actually used such despicable methods against your own clansman. How are you any different from beasts? How are you any different from those Outer Realm Demons?"
"Where did all this nonsense come from? Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles. I know my limits.
If she had obediently returned with us, nothing would have happened. She brought this upon herself."
Lan Hong said no more. There was truly nothing to say to a beast like him.
With a flash, Lan Hong appeared before Maha Taiguang, the Bright Sword in his hand, condensed with his powerful sword intent, slashing down at his head.
Maha Taiguang raised the Maha Divine Spear to block it, only to be forced back another step.
Lan Hong did not stop. The sword techniques in his hand continued without end, forcing Maha Taiguang to retreat again and again.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
He could not understand it at all. Lan Hong was clearly only an Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme, so why could he force a Saint Grade Heavenly Supreme like him into