Mei Zihua’s words made everyone’s blood boil, and it felt as though they were seeing the rise of a great era. His zither melody was high, and it rang throughout Thunderblood Square.

No one was bothered in the beginning, but they were gradually affected by the zither. Their facial expressions became nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the Thunderblood Battlestage.

Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, and the Autumn Mountain Lord all ignored Mei Zihua. Their eyes were unhappily glued on Lin Yun.

Xiao Yuanqi cupped his hands together, “Let me experience the strength of the Nirvana Banquet’s champion, then.”

He had the strongest cultivation amongst the three, with his nine dragon pulses reaching five thousand feet. Not to mention he also grasped three different martial daos at the same time, which were all cultivated...