Mu Qingming stood firm, without dodging or flinching, as the Thunderbolt Soul Suppressing Whip in his hand flared with electric light, descending from the sky like a thunderous dragon, colliding with the blade of the Transformed Tiger Demon.
"Boom—"
Mana surged outwards like a tsunami with the two as the focal point.
Mu Qingming's thunder grew increasingly ferocious, the lightning becoming ever more magnificent in the struggle, forcing the Transformed Tiger Demon back. He then swung the whip horizontally, repelling the Nine-tailed Fox Demon attempting a side sneak attack.
"What a Saint Heir!"
From the corner, the voice of a Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator, dressed as a Jianghu knight, rang out: "Let me also take a look, learn from you, how much Divine Skills someone who can become an Immortal without bottlenecks truly possesses."
