Fang Li admired Qiao Lianxiang’s graceful dance, a flush of heat rising in his heart.
But he wasn’t in a hurry; after today, everyone would be in his grasp, at his rcy.
At the martial arts arena, the two battlefields were extrely intense, Qi Force surging, dazzling everyone.
Countless astonished eyes were fixed on the scene. Such level of combat was an unprecedented visual feast for those disciples with shallow cultivation.
Peak Battle Kings and Half-step War Emperors were both imnsely powerful beings. Their moves could shatter skies and sweep across lands, earning them imnse reverence and fear.
"Swoosh!"
Three figures shot over; it was Zu Feng and the Yi Family sisters.
"Brother Zu! Sister Feng!"
As soon as Zu Feng arrived, countless disciples of the Thunderbolt Sect were overjoyed. To them, Zu Feng was a paragon among the younger generation; many female disciples were gazing at him with admiration.
As for Yi Xun, there was no need to ntion. She was cold, proud, stunning, and the dream lover of most male disciples in the Thunderbolt Sect, holding an exceptional status.
The two nodded slightly to everyone, then looked at the two battlefields, fully engrossed. Their eyes gradually filled with astonishnt.
"Is this what a battle between sect elders is like?"
Yi Xun felt an infinite surge of emotions. Her goal was to pursue such ultimate power, but she knew such a day was still far from her reach.
Zu Feng clenched his fists. The sect was being bullied to its doors, yet he could only stand by helplessly, filling him with both anger and frustration.
If he also had War Emperor level power, he could beco one of the protagonists here, rather than hiding away as he did now.
Miao Miaomiao gazed at the battle in the sky and suddenly recalled the young man who saved her from a desperate situation that day.
"Ye Qingfeng, Ye Jiujie?"
A hint of a smile appeared on her face, along with so admiration. Ye Qingfeng was about her age, yet he could kill a War Emperor with a flick of his fingers.
"If he were here, the scene would surely be extraordinarily thrilling!"
She thought to herself.
Ti passed second by second, yet both battlefields remained in a deadlock, hard to discern a victor.
Fang Li’s heterochromic eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly stepped forward boldly.
He wasn’t very satisfied with the current outcos and had no patience to wait for both sides to decide the winner!
Seeing Fang Li step forward, many in the audience focused their eyes.
This unparalleled genius from the Demon Punishnt Palace, was he finally going to make a move?
The four elders of the Lotus Sect clenched their fists, flew out, and blocked in front of Fang Li. Within the Thunderbolt Sect, five elders appeared one after another, with the leader being Yang Tainan, who was once severely injured by Ye Qingfeng with a single move.
"Fang Li, if you want to act recklessly, you’ll have to get through us first!"
Five n and four won, nine people stood in front of Fang Li, their Qi intent firmly locking him down.
Fang Li looked at the nine people, his expression calm, with a sinister smile erging on his face.
"Nine people coming to die together, very well!"
Fang Li maintained his sinister smile, stepping towards the nine without a hint of fear.
Yang Tainan and the five disciples of the Thunderbolt Sect looked deep and solemn, seeing a shadow of soone on Fang Li.
Ye Jiujie, that’s right, it’s Ye Jiujie!
Both Fang Li and Ye Jiujie were equally arrogant, yet shared a common trait: they had the corresponding strength.
Although Fang Li had never made a move, it was rumored he had received the entire inheritance from the Demon Punishnt Palace, even conquering the formidable weapon "Heavy Slaughter" which only Xing Mozi, the founder of the Demon Punishnt Palace, could wield, making it his own.
The five elders of the Demon Punishnt Palace had reached the level of Peak Battle Kings, yet even they could only willingly serve Fang Li, indicating that Fang Li absolutely had the strength of a sect master level.
They were rely Peak Battle Kings, but for the honor of their sect, had no choice but to fight. At this mont, with four elders from the Lotus Sect, all of whom had reached the level of Peak Battle Kings, their hearts were slightly at ease.
In their mind, even if they couldn’t defeat Fang Li, they could still stop him for a while.
"Lotus Falling Formation!"
The four elders of the Lotus Sect moved their slender hands and flowing skirts, standing open in four directions, surrounding Fang Li.
Fang Li still stood with his hands behind his back, not moving much, only teasing, "Very well, interesting, four beauties dancing for , it’s truly an honor!"
The four elders of the Lotus Sect turned even colder upon hearing this, their internal Qi Force each turning into a thread, condensing above Fang Li’s head.
The threads twirled softly, having a faint purple hue, gradually forming a massive purple lotus platform a hundred feet wide in the air, filled with sacred purity.
"Fang Li, this is my Lotus Seal, taste it!"
Seeing Fang Li still standing arrogantly, not moving, the four elders of the Lotus Sect thought Fang Li too overconfident and felt a surge of joy.
Once this Lotus Seal was ford, it would be extrely difficult to escape, even a master of Peak Battle King trapped inside would have no choice but to surrender.
Yang Tainan and the five others exchanged glances and stepped forward simultaneously.
"Thunder Tribulation Finger!"
Five strands of lightning finger strength shot out simultaneously, pointing towards Fang Li. Although their Thunder Tribulation Finger was not as solid and fierce as Su Mu’s, it still held considerable power.
Five lightning bolts, combined with the lotus platform above, pressed down together. As Fang Li stood within, his expression remained unchanged.
"Swoosh!"
The five bolts of lightning finger strength reached within a half-foot distance from him when Fang Li suddenly reached out, grasped the lightning with one hand, then flung it to the side.
Yang Tainan and the others’ eyes hardened. Fang Li actually caught the Thunder Tribulation Finger with his hand, and grabbed five at once.
"Though this lotus platform is beautiful, I prefer the four beauties!"
With a sinister laugh, Fang Li threw the five lightning bolts in his hand straight upwards.
"Boom!"
A trendous roar echoed as Fang Li’s supre Martial Arts thunder clashed violently with the lotus platform above, and both exploded simultaneously. A fierce Powerful Energy surged around, forcing Yang Tainan, the five others, and the four elders of the Lotus Sect back, crying out, vomiting blood.
All nine faces were filled with shock; even their combined attack couldn’t withstand a single move from Fang Li?
"What terrifying power!"
Yang Tainan coughed blood, unable to suppress his shock.
This strike by Fang Li was remarkably similar to when Ye Qingfeng had taken his Thunder God Hamr in Zhonghai, both leaving him terrified. It was hard to determine which was superior.
Thinking of Bo Yuanzi once inviting Ye Qingfeng, but Ye Qingfeng yet to appear, he felt a pang of sorrow.
"If Ye Jiujie were here, he would surely be a great help. But he’s still nowhere to be seen, is he not coming?"
Fang Li’s single move that shattered nine people seed an utterly trivial act.
"The Thunderbolt Sect and Lotus Sect, fallen to such a state that they can’t even find soone to challenge ?"
He chuckled faintly, his gaze secretly scanning the depths of the Thunderbolt Sect, a cold smile on his lips.
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