Ji Qianqian was too lazy to waste any more words with these seven people. She raised her head to look at the sky and at the 'Two Books of Precepts' in the clouds.
Originally, it would have been a bit of trouble for her to single-handedly kill all seven Fourth Grade opponents.
Especially Ghost Hand Shen Qi, Yama Blade Commanding Three Questions, and Extreme Wind Leg Qi Jun — all of whom had Fourth Grade Upper cultivation, though their combat power approached Third Grade.
But now–
"Decree!"
In front of Ji Qianqian's twin blades, layers of runes suddenly unfurled, and in her pupils, traces of golden lightning sparkled: "Break all illusion techniques here!"
At that instant, a golden explosion erupted from the apex of the tower, illuminating everything around it.
This was indeed the 'One Word Becomes a Proverb'!
Inside the closed hall, Lu Luanti spent thirty days mastering 'One Word Becomes a Proverb' and 'Heavenly Law Thunderstorm'.
