Wood Lord was livid as he wiped the blood off his face. To have a swollen face because of a junior? Unacceptable.

A sword flew out of his body and released its intent, fully locking onto Feng Feiyun. Its slash immediately sent him flying, leaving him with bloody cuts everywhere.

The Trigram Seal couldn’t protect him due to the gap in cultivation.

“You overestimate yourself, daring to fight me.” Black smoke surrounded Wood Lord and turned into draconic serpents.

“Looks like I have to use the order then.” Feiyun became serious.

Suddenly, the sky turned dark due to billowing dark clouds. The atmosphere became chilling with a stench of blood.

The two combatants looked up...