"Boom!"
The First Leader's punch, powerful enough to shatter mountains, was blocked mid-air by a crimson barrier that materialized out of nowhere. The violent ripples of spiritual energy reduced the surrounding tables and chairs to dust, and several cultivators standing closer were sent flying instantly.
"Puff!" Taking advantage of the opening, Ming Yuan spat out a mouthful of Vital Blood, his form instantly turning into a bloody mist that bolted dozens of feet away.
Chapter 130