3413 You Can't Reverse It!

He pointed a finger, summoning a burst of sacred power from across the distance, which shot directly towards the old man whose expression slightly changed.

The old man took a deep breath and shouted, "Who are you?" He hastily drew a broken-back blade from his spiritual sea and held it horizontally across his chest.

As the two forces met, a surging, irresistible power slammed into the old man's blade.

It struck his chest, making him feel a slight tightness, and he stumbled back more than ten steps before finally steadying himself.

The old man's expression changed dramatically.

Pangu Clan Patriarch Jing Tou's expression also sharpened, his eyes, like cold lightning, showing a hint of disbelief.

He was too surprised!

He knew Elder Zhu's cultivation level best.

A genuine peak Spirit Venerable Realm, a super-divine expert.

Yet now, he was pushed back several steps by a mere finger from this young man, who looked no older than twenty?

What in the world was going on?

Was the opponent's realm actually above Elder Zhu's?

Qiao Mu blinked, her eyes gleaming with a faint cold light. She gazed at the old man opposite her, and after a moment, she said, "Shameless old man."

Elder Zhu's face instantly flushed crimson, his gloomy eyes fixed on Qiao Mu.

If looks could kill, Lord Qiaoqiao would have been annihilated countless times by this old man.

Feng Chen held back a laugh, turning to glance at the little fellow. He raised a hand and patted her small head. "Qiaoqiao, tell me, how should we deal with this old man?"

Qiao Mu said expressionlessly, "Annoying."

"Then let this Venerable One kill him," Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom chuckled. With a flick of his finger, a natal divine sword appeared in his palm. Without another word, he unleashed a flamboyant sword light towards Elder Zhu.

A Desperate Stand

Elder Zhu's face changed repeatedly. As he reached out to activate his defensive spiritual artifact, he gripped his broken-back blade and swiftly flew forward to meet the attack.

The two ascended into the sky, clashing several times in an instant.

Elder Zhu was immediately outmatched, blood trickling from his mouth, and his heart was greatly shaken.

Jing Tou's heart was also secretly anxious.

After all, from the looks of it, Elder Zhu on their side seemed to be no match for the handsome man in red beside the Crown Princess.

Given time, Elder Zhu on their side was sure to lose.

Jing Tou was desperate to save his daughter. He glanced at Jing Minyao, who was pinned to the ground, then turned back to Qiao Mu and said, "Crown Princess! I ask you to immediately order your people to stop! The one hundred thousand soldiers I brought back have already surrounded this place. You can freely extend your spiritual sense to 'see' if I am lying to you!"

Little Taisui moved, instantly appearing before Jing Tou. His posture soared upwards, and he reached out to grab Jing Tou's neck.

As Jing Tou continuously retreated, countless personal guards frantically rushed forward to protect him.

Little Taisui struck several people in rapid succession, reaching Jing Tou in mere moments.

Jing Tou angrily retorted with a stern expression, "Even if I, Jing Tou, am captured by you, I will fight to the last moment! Even if only one soldier remains, without my command, my one hundred thousand Pangu clan soldiers will fight you to the death!!"

Qiao Mu's gaze was cold as she stared at Clan Leader Jing Tou. She snorted, "You must be an idiot."

As she spoke, sounds of fighting and furious roars already echoed from outside the camp.

Jing Tou's face changed. He tried his best to steady himself, and just as he was about to use his spiritual sense to see what was happening outside, a voice as cold as ice rang out.

"Clan Leader Jing, this Crown Prince advises you to immediately order them to stand down and surrender!"

"Otherwise, death!"