Battle across the Air

Purple Saint Ruins.

Within a densely populated area of branches.

Zhao Feng seemed to be a shell without a soul. His face was expressionless, but his blue hair waved in the air.

Next to him was a blood silver corpse with a savage expression. Its aura was comparable to the early stage True Lord Rank and it was like a loyal guard.

However, at this point in time, this True Lord Rank blood silver ghost corpse trembled uneasily.

Even the Towering Tree Yao protecting the two sighed in despair.

Several miles away.

Lu Tianyi’s slightly fat and lazy figure closed in step by step. His every movement and action caused the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi within several hundred miles to whistle and caused the wind to howl.

Every time he took a step he would move forward half a mile.

Lu Tianyi’s level had surpassed normal True Lord Ranks and everyone present was stunned.

Those from the Pure Moon Spiritual Sect raised their heads proudly with expectation.