"Acting in such a manner, are you not like a reckless wild boar, wantonly trampling on the dignity of our sect? Isn't this going a bit too far?" Elder Ye said coldly. His voice was as sharp as an ice blade, as if capable of cutting through all illusions in this world. A piercing, tangible cold light flickered in his eyes, shooting like two icy daggers straight at Du Bufan, as though trying to see through his soul and expose his innermost thoughts to that freezing gaze.
Whoosh!
The aura of Elder Wu beside him suddenly surged, resembling an ancient primeval beast imprisoned for a thousand years that was about to break free from its shackles today. The spiritual energy around him raged like a turbulent, angry sea, the towering waves threatening to pierce the skies. Every wispy thread of that spiritual power was like a clawing demon in the ocean, as if at the very next moment it would strike out and tear Du Bufan into pieces finer than dust, making him vanish from this world without a trace. That formidable momentum swept through the surroundings like an apocalyptic gale, sending everyone's sleeves fluttering and snapping in the wind, as though threatening to drag everything around them into this chaotic storm.
Chapter 45