Chapter 164: 164. Chapter 163: Xixi's Arm Fire Spear Aberration, Little Prince Dragon God Purple Pupils Seek Battle

164. Chapter 163: Xixi's Arm Fire Spear Aberration, Little Prince Dragon God Purple Pupils Seek Battle

Boom—

A huge wave surged up, fiercely slamming against the cliffside, throwing up towering white waves dozens of zhang high.

The normally utterly calm Nine Dragon River in winter suddenly became agitated.

It even kicked up huge waves that lashed the reefs.

This change naturally drew the attention of many.

The divine aura permeating the air instantly boiled over—it was the divine essence contained within the exploding Nine Dragon River water, namely the divine essence that had spread and proliferated in the Nine Dragon River water from the Four Sovereigns Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince Guiyi Miao!

"The waves are rising! How is this possible?"

Shangguan Qinghong and Gong Yunli both rushed to the carved wooden window, looked out, and saw the river water raging and roaring!

It seemed as if a giant beast lurked beneath the river flow, surging with the current and violently slamming into the cliffside reefs, causing the entire treasure tower to tremble!

Layer upon layer, compared to when Li Che initially continued carving the Third Prince's divine statue, the momentum of that great wave was even more terrifying!

The snow drifting in the sky seemed to melt in an instant, turning into pattering raindrops that fell.

Raindrops exploded on the river surface, emitting a rapid-fire barrage of explosive sounds!

The entire surface of the Nine Dragon River tributary within Nei Cheng instantly collapsed dozens of zhang!

It was as if, at the other end of the river, a giant beast fiercely gulped a mouthful of river water, swallowing half the river's surge whole, then spewing it out!

"Impossible! What Li Che is carving now…… isn't even the Third Prince's divine statue, is it?!" Gong Yunli was a bit dazed.

If it's not the Third Prince's divine statue, why could it provoke the Third Prince's divine essence in the Nine Dragon River to riot?

This is unreasonable!

Her mind could barely process the current situation.

Shangguan Qinghong also didn't understand.

The river flow fiercely struck the cliffside reefs; the suddenly surging wave actually exceeded the height of the treasure tower.

It was like an endless water curtain, constantly scouring!

The intense divine essence continuously spread and intertwined within the examination house!

It's too rich!

The Chief Inspector narrowed his eyes; the erhu at his waist trembled, its strings seeming to be plucked by an invisible force, emitting a faint sound.

Deputy Inspector Lu Yao of Dao City, his gaze solemn, yet his eyes fell upon the wooden carving Li Che had sculpted.

The sole explanation is that the wooden divine statue carved by Li Che is what stirred the wrathful Third Prince's divine essence in the Nine Dragon River to agitation!

Not only that; Li Che had merely carved the outline of the divine statue, yet the three temple deity statues he set forth were also aroused with divine essence!

Faintly, three phantoms emerged, exuding a suppressive temple-deity-rank divine essence, hovering behind the three statues.

"That is……"

The Chief Inspector rose to his feet, stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming.

Although it was merely an outline, he seemed…… to recall something.

Li Che was utterly unaffected.

The carving knife in his hand continued to dance; he sat upright in the chair, his essence, energy, and spirit highly focused, perfectly executing the technique of the Thousand-Hand Divine Condor Art.

The master-level Thousand-Hand Divine Condor Technique is not only manifested in slaughter.

Its display in craftsmanship likewise bears elegance and flair.

The carving knife tore through the spirit wood's structure; the falling shavings were flung sideways by surging qi and blood, the knife flipping between his ten fingers, tools transforming, ingeniously surpassing nature's workmanship, dreamlike and illusory.

Li Che's eyes opened and closed; in his mind arose the immensely famous image from his past life, the image that no one could erase from their childhood memories!

Every single monkey hair was distinct, the golden hoop on the Primordial Staff etched forth.

The cape fluttered, the Lotus Silk Step-Cloud Shoes treading on clouds, as if to shatter the statue's shell, leaping forth lifelike!

When the final blade fell.

Heaven and earth seemed to grow quiet at this moment.

Rich divine essence surged forth from the statue, as if turning into invisible ripples that spread.

The divine essence of the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince deity suffusing the air seemed, at this moment, to condense into substance, gathering upon the wooden carving Li Che had sculpted, then sweeping outward.

Papapa—

Three explosive-like sounds!

The three temple deity statues taken out by Lu Yao, whose evoked phantoms seemed each to have been struck by a heavy stick.

They all burst apart, turning into divine essence mist that dissipated.

The three statues themselves each cracked, falling completely silent.

For a moment.

The entire examination chamber became very quiet.

In the distance, the Tang clan's Xiao Budian Tang Ren, Zhang Dazui, widened their eyes, their hearts shocked to the extreme.

So fierce, so powerful!

He even seems to know mechanical arts!

He is simply a model for our generation!

Lu Yao stared blankly at the three shattered deity statues; these were the ones he himself had carved, though merely done casually, yet their rank was not vulgar.

They also possessed six or seven parts of the deity's divine charm……

After Li Che carved the deity's statue, it seemed as if the deity itself had once been struck, its divine essence fluctuating, emotions intense.

Could it be that these three deity statues were really once struck?

Lu Yao's expression shifted slightly.

The dynasties' courts have never ceased their research into Guiyi Miao.

Whether it was the former dynasty or even earlier dynasties when Guiyi Miao first emerged, there have always been people conducting specialized studies on it.

Whether the temple deities within Guiyi Miao are connected to one another……

They have also drawn some conclusions: the temple deities must indeed be related!

Could it be that the temple deity Li Che is carving now has actually beaten the three deity statues he carved?

There's no time for further research.

The Director has already begun to lightly clap his palms.

"Not bad, very not bad."

"Is this the temple deity born from the Huoyan Xuanjing Lingyuan Guiyi Miao? A Che, is this your own imagination, or……have you referenced something?"

The Director asked.

Lu Yao at this moment also stared at the Seven Yuan deity statue Li Che had carved.

That's right, it is exactly the Seven Yuan deity statue!

Being able to carve a Seven Yuan deity statue already falls within the business scope of a first-class guest official.

One could say that Li Che's demonstrated ability is fully sufficient to become a second-class guest official.

However, Lu Yao does not care about those; what he cares about is the deity statue Li Che has carved.

Upon hearing the Director's question, Li Che was slightly startled, then nodded: "A few days ago, after visiting the Huoyan Xuanjing Lingyuan Guiyi Miao and sensing the temple deity, I vaguely saw this deity and kept it in mind, and now I have carved it out."

The Director narrowed his eyes, still smiling.

Lu Yao became serious, drawing near and continuously observing, focusing with utmost concentration.

In the end, he seemed to think of something, his pupils constricted slightly, he stepped back, and looked toward the Director.

The Director gave an almost imperceptible nod.

Lu Yao turned his gaze back to Li Che, his eyes shining brightly, with a hint of fervor.

"This is a talent, Master Li's talent in woodcarving is truly astonishing."

"All three assessment items meet the requirements, so Master Li is promoted to Second-Class Guest Official of the Qintianjian, enjoying the treatment of a Second-Class Guest Official and a Junior Supervisor."

"His monthly stipend is increased to one Nine-Yang Divine Crystal, he will obtain a piece of Eight-Pole Spirit Wood every six months, and he will be granted the 'Thousand-Hand Divine Condor Technique (Lower Volume)'!"

Lu Yao announced solemnly.

Afterwards, he reclaimed Li Che's Third-Class Guest Official token, handed over the prepared Second-Class Guest Official token to Li Che, and let Li Che imprint his divine sense upon it.

This token had been prepared in advance, based on Li Che being able to pass the Second-Class Guest Official assessment as a precaution; of course, if Li Che had not passed, this token would simply be voided.

"Not bad, Li Guest Official reaching Second-Class Guest Official in just a year; future achievement of First-Class, even Special-Class Guest Official is no problem." Lu Yao's expression softened.

He patted Li Che's shoulder, full of confidence.

To Lu Yao, Li Che is only in his twenties, very young, and his road ahead is still very long.

Most importantly, Li Che actually managed to carve such a temple deity statue!

Lu Yao has already recognized……

This temple deity statue……

bears some resemblance to the deity statue of the once supreme Heaven's First Divine Sect, Qitian Temple!

However, Qitian Temple has long since declined; its deity deity has retreated into Qitian Cheng, and few have seen it.

There are records of it in the Qintianjian of Dao Cheng, so Lu Yao has a vague impression.

But Lu Yao is even more astonished that Li Che could carve this temple deity!

You must know……

The higher the rank of a temple deity, the harder it is to manifest!

Although theoretically, the higher the rank of a woodcarving master, the more likely he is to carve a high-rank temple deity statue.

But often, even a high-rank woodcarving master finds it difficult to carve one.

Because it is hard for them to retain an impression of this temple deity in their minds.

Even when facing the temple deity directly and beginning to carve anew……they will forget it completely.

Many times, to carve a high-rank temple deity, one must also pay attention to a divine affinity.

Clearly, Li Che, through an Eight-Pole Spirit Wood Guiyi Miao, managed to see the existence of this "Qitian" temple deity, which is of extraordinary significance and immensely important.

This is an excellent seedling; even if in the future we break into Qitian Cheng, slay the demon gods occupying Qitian Cheng, and re-enter to explore Qitian Cheng, Li Che, a woodcarving master who can harmonize with the Qitian temple deity's affinity, will play a huge role.

Of course, although the Dàjǐng court has united many divine sects in planning this, it is still far off, and only the leaders of the various divine sects may have the chance to know deeper details and arrangements.

After all, those demon gods occupying Qitian Cheng, having devoured the divinity of the Qitian Guiyi Miao, have undergone transformation……they are no longer ordinary foes.

Lu Yao has merely heard of it, feeling that Li Che, who possesses such a Qitian divine affinity, is extremely rare.

"Li Guest Official, are you interested in developing in Dao Cheng?"

"Compared to Guangfu City, Dao Cheng is far more developed, whether in cultivation conditions or the temple deities one can encounter, all are superior to Guangfu City."

Lu Yao began to invite Li Che, intending to poach him.

Beside them, the Director glanced askingly, not righteous—Old Lu, directly digging a wall in his face, as if the city's Director weren't there?

But the Director thought of something, sighed, and yet did not speak.

Li Che did not outright refuse Lu Yao.

Because, going to Dao Cheng in the future might indeed happen.

Xixi now possesses the talent of a child prodigy; after a few more years of cultivation, the resources for her training and education in Guangfu City may no longer be sufficient.

By then, Xixi may have to go to Dao Cheng's orthodox mountain gate of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect.

This was actually arranged long ago by Nan Li Huo for Xixi.

Once Xixi reaches the age of seven, she will attempt to impact the Qian Yuan Orthodox Sect.

Even Nanli Huo has begun begging Wang Kuyu, hoping to be taken under the command of that sect master, the great god, of the Qianyuan Orthodox Sect.

Rumor has it that the sect master still plans to take on one final closed-door disciple.

Xixi still has a chance.

"Dao City... later there might be an opportunity to go there, but for now... my wife and daughter are here, and my daughter has even entered the Golden Light Branch Sect under its sect master; if my daughter later enters the orthodox sect for cultivation, our family will naturally go to Dao City."

"At that time, I will need Lord Lu to take good care of us."

Li Che clasped his fists in a salute.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yao's face instantly broke into a smile, his heart settled—there's a chance!

"Good, good, good; once you reach Dao City, come straight to the Imperial Observatory to contact me." Lu Yao gave a warm smile.

"Alright, once we finish this, we ought to go see how the Young Lord's mountain-worship ceremony, accompanied by a Grand Master, turned out—such a grand spectacle."

The Chief Inspector said.

Li Che hurriedly feigned surprise at this moment: "Ah? A Grand Master performing a mountain-worship ceremony?"

Lu Yao laughed and gave Li Che a brief explanation.

"Could it be that the Young Lord is heading for my daughter?" Li Che worried.

Lu Yao blinked, then realized this was an excellent opportunity to win people's hearts.

"Then, Lord Li, would you like to come with us and take a look?"

"If any conflict truly arises, I can also step in to mediate."

Lu Yao said, his words still carrying considerable confidence.

Upon hearing this, Li Che's heart stirred, and he immediately clasped his fists in thanks.

Lu Yao smiled, flicked his sleeve, and instantly a mighty surge of divinity burst forth; the powerful and terrifying rank pressure made Li Che's hairs stand on end.

Within his chest, numerous Dao fruits began to throb.

In the Niwan inner vision, the Pure Heart Spirit Foundation trembled to the extreme.

Very strong!

Extremely strong!

This Lu Yao, the Deputy Director of the Imperial Observatory who came from Dao City, possesses terrifying strength, even surpassing the Chief Inspector!

Li Che's heart trembled—could he be... a Divine Origin True Person?

Before, there was no sign, but when Lu Yao truly revealed his divinity, it was like a revived tiger erupting, unleashing terrifying pressure.

Even the Chief Inspector could not give Li Che such pressure now.

Without a doubt, he must be a Divine Origin True Person of a higher realm!

No wonder Lu Yao has the confidence to say he can mediate; a Divine Origin True Person... indeed holds the power and capital to sway the situation in today's Golden Light Prefecture City.

Li Che's heart sank slightly.

The experts in Golden Light Prefecture City are growing ever more numerous...

Grand Masters, Divine Origin True Persons... these are now somewhat difficult for him to handle.

Even the spectating child prodigy Tang Ren was swept up by Lu Yao's qi mechanism; together the three rose into the air and sped toward Golden Light Peak.

Even carrying two people, Lu Yao felt no strain at all.

The Chief Inspector, while playing the erhu, chased after them.

The group hovered in the air above the dense forest a hundred zhang outside Golden Light Peak, gazing into the distance.

Since it was only a hundred zhang away, which for Li Che now was hardly a distance, he did not observe through the viewpoint of the Flying Thunder Chessman inside Xixi's body.

His expression grew solemn.

Before his eyes, he clearly saw the situation on the great flat of Golden Light Peak...

A fierce gleam suddenly surged in his eyes.

……

……

Golden Light Peak, on the great flat.

The one-armed Grand Master Xue Dufu and the Divine Origin True Person's aura collided for a long time.

The two faced off.

The Grand Master's martial will collided with the Divine Origin's divinity rank pressure!

It was like a blazing flame meeting a torrent of icy cold water.

The clash of ice and fire emitted all kinds of hissing air waves.

The air currents swirled; over the entire great flat, it seemed as if vortex air currents were generated, stirring the unrest above the flat.

The Grand Master follows the martial path of qi and blood, a cultivation method inherited across this continent for ages.

While the Divinity Method is a cultivation system born from the deity of the Guiyi Miao; practitioners draw upon the divinity that seeps out from the Guiyi Miao, filling heaven and earth, to cultivate!

The two systems differ, but when cultivated to high realms, both become immensely terrifying!

Xue Dufu did not strike; he gripped the firewood knife at his waist, his martial will blazing fiercely.

His eyes seemed to burst forth with blinding golden light!

His flesh hummed incessantly, qi and blood surged like a volcanic eruption.

The Grand Master's body, tempered to flawless integrity, though Xue Dufu is one-armed, missing an arm, the wound has long healed, and his very flesh does not leak a trace of essence and qi-blood.

His whole person is like a humanoid nuclear bomb, storing power.

Meanwhile, the Daoist Wang Kuyu who emerged half‑air seemed somewhat ethereal, lacking Xue Dufu's fierce intensity.

A Divine Origin Golden Core hovered, radiating brilliant light like a blazing sun.

Within the golden core, it seemed a deity sat cross‑legged, eyes closed, not yet opened—but once they opened…

It is naturally the moment when the thunderous power pours down!

Young Prince Ji Haihui's eyes shone brightly, and he finally climbed from the foot of the mountain to the summit's great flat, step by step, neither hurried nor slow.

Six black-armored guards surrounded him, protecting him within.

He was unaffected by the shockwave from the clash of the grand master's and the divine primordial true person's martial will and primordial spirit.

These six guards possess formidable cultivation, their eyes sharp, their qi and blood deep and settled.

They are an elite unit under Ji Molie's command; no one dares to underestimate them.

On the other side.

Nan Lihuo and the others protected Xixi and the other divine children, blocking the aftermath of the grand master's and the divine primordial true person's aura collision.

Fortunately, it was merely a clash of aura, not a genuine all-out confrontation.

"All right, Grandfather Dufu, we came to pay respects to the mountain, not to bully anyone..."

"Young Prince, he raised his hand and gently pressed down."

Xue Dufu gave the Young Prince a glance, said nothing more, and retracted his martial will.

He was sent by the Prince to protect the Young Prince's entry into Golden Light Prefecture, to accomplish this temple god resonance rite; naturally he would not cause trouble due to martial zeal.

Xue Dufu retracted his overbearing martial will; the trembling, shaking flora on the mountain summit all returned to calm, and the surging airflow gradually dissipated.

Wang Kuuyu was by nature not a belligerent person; he also dispersed his divinity, and his golden core returned to the cinnabar field.

"Young Prince, you are truly worthy of being the son of the Prince Pacifying Rebellion, just like him, utterly unreasonable; you sent a grand master to assault our Golden Light Peak with martial will—are you intending to harm the countless innocent divine children on our Golden Light Peak?"

Nan Lihuo finally spoke at this moment.

His expression was cold and silent.

He stared at Young Prince Ji Haihui; deep in his eyes lay an unhidden killing intent.

Su Huaili, as a disciple of Ji Molie, if he wishes to kill, then this offspring of Ji Molie naturally arouses even greater killing intent in him.

Young Prince Ji Haihui seemed to sense it, raising his head to glance at Nan Lihuo; his youthful face bore a maturity beyond his years.

"Just a lowly maggot clinging to life."

Ji Haihui said lightly.

He seems to... know some inside information.

His words having been spoken,

Li Qingshan instantly glared, clenched his fists, and countless thunderclaps erupted and shattered, appearing like a spiderweb atop Golden Light Peak!

Li Qingshan previously distrusted Nan Lihuo, suspecting he had defected to the Corpse God Sect, but facts proved Nan Lihuo had not done such a thing.

As Li Qingshan, newly appointed elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Golden Light Branch Sect, he naturally upholds his own sect master without condition.

Nan Lihuo's expression was cold and still.

He was about to say something.

Xixi, beside him, leapt out with a face full of anger, glaring at Ji Haihui: 'You are not allowed to speak like that about my sect master!'

Ji Haihui's gaze shifted, instantly landing on Xixi.

His eerie violet pupils suddenly flashed with light.

Gazing at Xixi, Ji Haihui's eyes narrowed slightly……

Because, on Xixi's person, he actually saw a soaring purple qi dragon coiling around her small frame.

"How could that be?"

"You little girl, your divine talent is actually not inferior to mine?"

"I carry the blood of my father king and mother queen!"

"You, a mere native divine child of Golden Light Prefecture City, actually can reach such a level?"

Ji Haihui's violet pupils could clearly see Xixi's divine-child talent; comparing it to his own level, he actually felt somewhat unsettled.

Of course, he also saw the little fatty beside Xixi and Yun'e, who is stunningly beautiful despite her young age.

In Ji Haihui's eyes, both of their divine talents are also extremely high, but…… they are still inferior to him.

"Are you Li Nuanxi?"

Ji Haihui looked at Xixi, his eerie violet pupils, and said:

"I don't want to answer you, you foul-mouthed brat; you'd better apologize to my sect master!"

Xixi suddenly furrowed her brow, clutching her own arm that began to tremble uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, she puffed out her chest and her little belly.

She showed no fear at all of Ji Haihui's overbearing might.

The little fatty Zhou Peng beside her tried to pull Xixi back, but was a beat too slow.

Yun'e also stepped forward at this moment, standing beside Xixi.

Whatever Xixi does, Yun'e will blindly support her.

Nan Lihuo looked at Xixi stepping forward to back him up; his expression instantly became exceedingly gentle, his heart warm and happy.

He stepped forward, blocking in front of Xixi.

Ji Haihui, after all, is Ji Molie's son, with many means; if he sets his sights on Xixi, it will ultimately be a troublesome matter.

Ji Haihui however smiled, looked at Nan Lihuo, waved his hand: 'Sect Master Nan, rest assured, I will not stoop to the level of a little girl.'

"Since I have come to pay respects to the mountain, I naturally know the rites; the temple god resonance is about to begin, and I merely wish to test the level of my competitors."

Ji Haihui said with a smile.

His eerie violet pupils flickered, eager to try, he fixed his gaze on Xixi: 'Your name is Li Nuanxi, right?'

"If you want me to apologize to your sect master…… that's not impossible……"

"After all, my father king taught me from childhood that a ruler must win over people with reason."

This way… I'll suppress my cultivation level and spar with you; if you can defeat me, I'll apologize to your sect master for my earlier words—how does that sound?

Xixi's cute eyes narrowed, still with hands on her hips: "Father told me to be careful when acting outside; don't even think of deceiving me—what if I lose?"

If you lose, you'll become my maid.

Ji Haihui stood with his hands behind his back, his violet pupils flashing eerily in the wind and snow, smiling faintly.

Pah—!

Shameless!

You're the yellow-haired brat Father constantly mutters about! Pah pah pah!

However, Xixi did not, as Ji Haihui had expected, become angry from embarrassment and accept the fight.

Instead, she kept spitting out 'pah's, her eyes flashing with disgust.

You're even more annoying than Little Fatty.

Little Fatty Zhou Peng: '……'

Among the prodigies, Lu Chi let out a breath, inexplicably happy, for Xixi rarely used him as an example.

Looks like you don't want to compare, huh…

Ji Haihui sighed.

Xixi still pressed her trembling arm, as if the gun hidden in her arm had been stimulated.

If we're going to compare, we must be fair!

How old are you, and what's your cultivation level?

Xixi said in a childish voice.

Ji Haihui's eyes glimmered, the corners of his mouth turning up: "Ji Haihui, five years old, Profound Meridian."

He didn't hide his cultivation, openly displaying it.

On the broad plateau of Golden Light Peak.

Many people instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Five years old, Profound Meridian?!

He is truly worthy of being a disciple of Prince Pacifying Rebellion Ji Moli!

As for nurturing one's nature, I could have forged a Divine Foundation, but my father told me to wait, to wait for this Temple God Resonance, to obtain the Third Prince's inheritance, and then forge the Third Prince's Divine Foundation.

So, for now I am merely nurturing one's nature like a river at its peak.

Ji Haihui said lightly, looking at Xixi with a half‑smile.

Xixi's eyes rolled as she compared her cultivation to Ji Haihui's.

Five Transformations of Blood Exchange, reaching the Profound Meridian realm… seems a bit difficult.

Father said the gap is too great; it's best not to fight…

Master Niuniu also said the gap is too great, so we should rely on ambush.

But now, out in the open with everyone watching… it's not easy to ambush.

However, can the fireworks at their maximum power blast a win?

Xixi remembered Master Niuniu saying that her fireworks, at maximum power, would make even masters shed a layer of skin…

So, Xixi couldn't help feeling tempted—should she give it a try?

The main reason is, Xixi really dislikes this violet‑eyed brat—how can he be so arrogant?

Not even Xixi Great Emperor is that arrogant!

The little gun in Xixi Great Emperor's arm also dislikes this brat!

But Xixi must stay steady!

I, Xixi, four years old, Five Transformations of Blood Exchange, my nature nurtured just like a river… how dare you bully the small with the great?

Xixi raised her head and said.

Below.

Zhong Liuxiu, whose face was bruised and swollen from Xixi's explosion, lowered his head in shame.

Ji Haihui laughed.

I don't bully the small with the great; you are at the Five Transformations of Blood Exchange, and I'll have the Solitary Husband Grandfather suppress my cultivation to the same level for our duel… does that work?

Ji Haihui stared at Xixi, whose divine purple aura was so mighty it had turned into a flood dragon; in talent she was not inferior to his little girl, inexplicably bringing him immense pressure.

He had a premonition that this little girl would become his biggest rival in the Temple God Resonance Assembly.

His Dragon God's Purple Pupil… will not be mistaken!

So, he urgently wanted to battle Xixi…

As long as he defeats Xixi…

his Dragon God's Purple Pupil could then absorb and devour part of the purple aura on Xixi's body!

Ji Haihui's talent would then rise again!

The Temple God Resonance Assembly… would thus eliminate a formidable rival!

Visiting the mountain, his purpose for this pilgrimage…

Isn't that exactly it?

Even, Ji Haihui planned to challenge these prodigies one by one, devouring a bit of their purple aura and converting it into his own purple‑aura talent.

The only pity is that only prodigies whose divine purple‑aura talent is not much inferior to his can trigger the effect of his Dragon God's Purple Pupil.

Hearing Ji Haihui's words, Xixi really felt a bit tempted…

Equally at the Five Transformations of Blood Exchange, Xixi Great Emperor fears no one…

At the same cultivation level, Xixi still feels very confident.

She blinked her eyes.

And Ji Haihui had already turned their head to look at the Grandmaster Xue Dufu beside them.

"Grandfather Dufu, help me."

Xue Dufu's expression changed slightly: "Young Lord... really want to do this?"

Ji Haihui's purple pupils were eerily strange, staring at Xue Dufu: "How come? We came to pay respects to the mountain, so we must show sincerity; could it be... Grandfather Dufu thinks I will lose?"

Feeling the domineering and fierce aura erupting from Young Lord Ji Haihui's body.

Xue Dufu understood that Ji Haihui's mind was made up.

Xue Dufu did not say more; he vaguely knew the secret of Young Lord Ji Haihui's pair of purple pupils.

"Young Lord, I have offended you."

In the next moment, Xue Dufu's single arm flicked out, striking Ji Haihui's body, repeatedly hitting several vital points.

Ji Haihui's cultivation instantly sank, dropping to the Blood Exchange Five Transfers stage.

Ji Haihui turned to look at Xixi.

Slowly walking toward the center of the clearing, slowly spreading both hands.

"Now we can have a battle, right?"

"Li Nuanxi."