Volume 4 Taiqing Sect 563 Unihorn Strange Horse

The green-faced man, upon hearing Elder Hao Yue's words, seemed to be struck in a tender spot. A surge of green qi rose suddenly on his face and an overwhelming killing intent spread out without restraint.

Elder Hao Yue still wore a smile on his face, but his eyes likewise shimmered with a hint of purple light.

The next moment, two vast auras collided violently in the empty space between them.

A muffled boom!

Countless tiny sparks erupted chaotically in the void, followed by continuous explosions, and a fierce gale arose, sweeping away in all directions.

The cultivators nearby were immediately thrown off balance by the gale, struggling to keep their footing.

Those who reacted quickly managed to fly far away in haste, while those slower were already flung uncontrollably into the distance.

The white-haired elder, who was the closest, staggered under the gale's surprise assault, frown creasing his brows. With a pinch of a magic seal, he soon steadied himself.