"Looks like you're asking for death."
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the Moon Wheels spiraling towards him, his eyes revealing a killing intent.
Qing Mei appeared in his hand.
He raised the sword and slashed.
"Ssshh."
A hundred-zhang long azure Sword Qi tore through the night sky.
Several terrifying Moon Wheels disintegrated into nothingness under this strike.
"He can actually break even the Infinite Moon Wheel of the Third Moon Envoy, his strength is formidable."
On the ground, Qin Yue couldn't help but marvel.
Indeed, one should look at a hero with new eyes after parting for just three days; Zhang Xiaoshan's strength is truly respectable.
"Kid, at such a young age you already have this level of cultivation, you truly are astonishing, a Heavenly Person. Unfortunately, you have provoked our Chasing Moon Alliance, so today you must die, or you'll be a great threat in the future."
"Go to hell."
"Boom."
The Third Moon Envoy stretched out his right hand.
