"This kid's cultivation is getting higher and higher," Yun Jianyue couldn't help but sigh from afar.
"His combat strength is quite unique, much higher than his apparent cultivation level," Yan Xuehen commented. "However, his knowledge is extremely diverse. Fortunately, his battle with the Golden Crow Prince benefited him greatly, allowing him to integrate various abilities. Therefore, dealing with someone who has just broken through to the Grandmaster level is naturally not a big problem for him."
Yu Yanluo originally wanted to praise Zu'an a bit, but considering that they were two grandmasters, she was too embarrassed to join in the praise, so she had to keep her mouth shut. However, she still pricked up her ears, hoping that they would praise her a few more times.
“That’s not all,” Yun Jianyue laughed, “It’s also thanks to the pursuit of a certain Grandmaster that he has grown so rapidly.”
Yan Xuehen: "..."
"Can you please stop bringing this up?"
"I'm just telling the truth. Can't people say what others do? If you're not happy, come and hit me," Yun Jianyue said smugly.
Comparing the current state of both parties, Yan Xuehen decided to follow her heart and stop paying attention to her, sulking alone.
Meanwhile, in the waterspout, Tu Shanyu's heart was pounding. She wasn't usually this pathetic, after all, she was a well-known vixen, but she had been so humiliated by him last night that she hadn't recovered yet.
At this moment, Zaun sensed that the power of the surrounding waterspouts was beginning to decrease, so he used the Blue Fly's ability to send the water back to the small lake over there.
The Chiwen opposite him stared wide-eyed: "You're also a sea creature?"
It seems like they can control the water even better than they can control themselves.
Zuan smiled and said, "I do quite like eating seafood."
Chiwen's face darkened: "You're courting death!"
As they spoke, the entire palace seemed to be shrouded in a strong killing intent. The fox women turned pale and felt a tremor from their very souls. Those with lower cultivation levels were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
Just moments ago the sky was clear and blue, but now it is covered with dark clouds, as if a primordial beast has been summoned into the world, and a chilling killing intent is surging everywhere.
Yan Xuehen, standing some distance away, was somewhat surprised: "It's almost catching up to your level."
Yun Jianyue's expression also turned somewhat solemn: "This killing intent is almost tangible, as if it has drunk the blood of countless living beings. Does this Chiwen have that ability?"
“It’s the weapon in his hand.” Yu Yanluo noticed that Chiwen suddenly had a blue weapon in his hand. It was full of cold light and was captivating. There were three sharp spikes at the top, with some dark red patterns and metal textures intertwined on it.
Yun Jianyue's gaze sharpened: "Those are traces left by blood. To make them blend into the weapon like this, I wonder how many lives would have to be killed to achieve this effect."
“That seems to be the legendary Dragon King’s weapon, the trident!” Yu Yanluo’s expression was also somewhat solemn.
At this moment, Zuan also saw the weapon clearly and blurted out, "Maserati?"
"What does Maserati mean?" Tu Shanyu asked blankly. "Young master, be careful. The weapon that Chiwen is holding is the one used by a certain Dragon King. Back when the sea was in chaos and divided, during the process of the Dragon King unifying the sea tribes, countless sea tribe experts died under the trident."
Zuan was startled: "Is it a divine artifact?"
The Sun-Shooting Bow, the divine weapon of the Golden Crow Prince, still haunts him to this day.
Tu Shanyu shook her head: "It was originally a divine artifact, but legend has it that when the Dragon King killed a very powerful sea monster, the sea monster used its own blood to curse the trident, which caused its rank to be downgraded. Now it is only of the celestial rank."
Zu An breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Also, why are you still calling me 'Young Master'? Is there any need to be so formal?"
If it's truly a divine artifact, then it'll be quite troublesome; if it's just a celestial weapon, then it's still within a manageable range.
Tu Shanyu blushed deeply. Last night, the two had the most intimate conversation, and addressing each other as "Young Master" was indeed too formal.
But the two of them had only met for the first time yesterday, so they couldn't really be considered familiar with each other.
Chiwen, who was standing to the side, saw her shy appearance and was furious. This guy was actually flirting with the woman he had his eye on right in front of him.
Anger from Chiwen: +399 +399 +399...
"Even if it's just a celestial weapon, it's enough to suppress you!" His voice was cold, and with a casual wave of his hand, a visible blue light swept towards Zu'an.
Even if Zu An's body was strong, he wouldn't be foolish enough to take the hit head-on. He grabbed Tu Shan Yu's waist and dodged instantly.
The beam of blue light passed through their previous location and shot directly onto a palace behind them.
With a deafening roar, the entire palace was cleaved in two and collapsed!
Everyone's eyes narrowed. As expected of a celestial weapon, its power was beyond human resistance.
With a gentle push, Zu An sent Tu Shan Yu among Yan Xuehen and the other girls, so that she wouldn't get hurt in the upcoming battle.
Tu Shanyu had a smile on his face, originally wanting to get closer to the girls, but just as he was about to speak, he sensed three murderous auras, which came from the three girls.
Her heart skipped a beat. Had they found out what happened last night?
Just then, Chiwen's arrogant laughter came from afar: "I'll give you one last chance. Kneel down and kowtow to this prince to admit your mistake. If this prince is in a good mood, he might let you off the hook."
Zuan looked at him with the eyes of someone who'd just given someone a mental disability: "Are you an idiot? Why are you spouting this nonsense at a time like this?"
Chiwen's smile froze, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Watch me chop you into mincemeat!"
Anger from Chiwen: +444 +444 +444...
Before he could finish speaking, Zuan had already made his move.
With a casual wave of his hand, a flaming blade tens of meters long appeared in his hand. The heat wave forced everyone to take cover, and the entire palace smelled of burning, as if it were about to catch fire.
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