Everyone, whether they recognized Xu Yang or not, was struck with bone-chilling terror.
So this is the power of a Core Disciple from Black Fire Immortal Mountain?
Only two words remained in everyone's minds: "Absurd!"
One among them reacted swiftly, clutching the Purple Rainbow Dew and laughing, "I'll just take a single thread of the top-grade Purple Rainbow Dew."
Swoosh!
He snatched one with lightning speed, turned around, and left at once.
It wasn't only fear of Xu Yang—there were others present—who could say what would happen next?
Greed brings death.
"Please continue, Mr. Xu."
Another clasped fists in salute to Xu Yang, then spun to slash at the man beside him with a sword. The might of a Peak Celestial Immortal thundered forth, his sword sweeping rapidly as, in a blink, a densely woven web of blades pressed ahead.
Boom!
That Late Stage Celestial Immortal was immediately struck down, gravely wounded.
But it was not yet over.
