Chapter 2888 (1/1)

Chapter 2888: Infuriated

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

There was an eerie silence after the exclah platforhost He, he, he defeated the Venerable?

That was the sect’s Venerable! Hoas it possible that the Venerable, whose strength was at the Celestial level, be defeated by a cultivator from the mortal world? When did the mortal world’s people become so powerful?

Several Immortal Lords nearby stood up from their seats involuntarily, their faces flushed with alarm They believed that the Venerable would eventually win, and that’s why they never stopped the battle

Further, they thought that the black-robed ant and thus deserved to suffer some setbacks and shocks But to their surprise, it was their faces that were slapped

A sect’s Venerable was defeated by a cultivator from the ot out

!!

The black-robed man’s speed was so fast that they didn’t have time to open their mouths to stop it or step in to help, so they could only watch helplessly…

She s with pride This is her h platform, the handsome man in the black robe stood with one hand on his back and the other on his abdo in the wind, carrying an air of nobility and unrivalled te pressure After this battle, Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s nanificent appearance would be indelibly imprinted in the minds of tens of thousands of disciples of these four sects…

“Oh, ! He’s even better than Feng Jiu!” Venerable Ling Mu blinked and his aped with surprise It ca but so powerful in reality The sage puts on the appearance of a commoner Appearances do not always reflect the truth!

“Oh, pretty good! I can’t tell that your vision is not bad This kid is pretty good” The beautiful Venerable turned her gaze towards Feng Jiu

Feng Jiu proudly lifted her chin and said, “Of course, don’t you see whose man he is!” She looked as proud as a fox

“Since you’re that a, I’d like to seek your advice” Another sect’s Venerable patted the table, flew out to the stage and stared fiercely at Xuanyuan Mo Ze “Do you dare to accept this challenge?”

Before Xuanyuan Mo Ze could answer, Feng Jiu, as so protective, sneered coldly and went up to the Venerable “You can’t see clearly!”

“What do I not see clearly?” The Venerable scowled slightly as he swept his glance to Feng Jiu as dressed in uised as a htly, “I didn’t realise you were that thick-skinned!”

“You!” The Venerable was furious and wanted to strike her However, since he saw that she was a wonity to strike her, so he replied with a cold snort, “You are presuhty Celestial-level pressure, which abruptly covered her as if trying to force her back But who knew that after he let out his pressure, the woman in front of him would still stand there with her eyebrows raised and look at him with contempt, which annoyed him

How despicable! Why was this female cultivator unafraid of his pressure? Were all fe as she was?