The Master of Bitter Cultivation, seeing Xia Feng's arrogance, prepared to make a move against him first.
Regardless of who was behind Xia Feng, or what kind of people stood with him, the Master of Bitter Cultivation now only wanted to kill Xia Feng.
This was because Xia Feng had exposed his most secretive matter: he was a demon occupying another's body.
No, to others, he was a demon, but to himself, he was the greatest and most magnificent man of the demon race.
Because with his current strength, possessing the cultivation of a Quasi-Saint Emperor, he could lead the demon race to rise.
This was also the reason why he was accumulating wealth through the Spirit Mountain; he needed to gather countless cultivation resources for the demon race to aid their great cause.
No matter where, cultivation requires resources, and the demon race was no exception.
The Master of Bitter Cultivation had been collecting resources for the demon race for many years, and the results were very good. With a little more time, the demon race would truly rise.
The Master of Bitter Cultivation directly attacked Xia Feng. He conjured a blade with his left hand and swung it directly at Xia Feng.
An attack from a Quasi-Saint Emperor could be described as world-shattering.
The onlookers outside, who were watching the spectacle, showed expressions of terror. Such power was enough to turn them into dust.
"This... is this the power of a Quasi-Saint Emperor? I feel like I'm going to suffocate."
"This is just a minuscule bit of power, and I feel like I'm about to be crushed into oblivion."
"The Master of Bitter Cultivation truly lives up to his name. This young man is about to die."
"He's definitely going to die, but we're certainly going to be implicated by him. The Master of Bitter Cultivation will definitely hold us accountable afterward."
"I said it earlier, this kid has no skills but a terrible temper and a haughty demeanor. Now everyone is suffering because of him."
"Whether he lives or dies doesn't concern me; I only care about what we should do next."
Upon witnessing the Master of Bitter Cultivation's power, everyone showed distressed expressions. It was obvious that the Master of Bitter Cultivation would hold them responsible.
And it wouldn't be a simple reprimand; they might even have to pay with their lives.
In an instant, the colors of the sky and earth began to change. Because the Master of Bitter Cultivation had not concealed his strength at all, revealing his full power, everyone finally witnessed the might of a Quasi-Saint Emperor.
The Master of Bitter Cultivation cleaved his blade towards Xia Feng. Just as everyone thought Xia Feng was about to perish and be instantly slain, Xia Feng casually waved his hand. The blade the Master of Bitter Cultivation had unleashed was directly shattered by Xia Feng.
It was akin to a three-year-old child swinging their fist at a Saint Venerable expert; the Saint Venerable expert would casually brush it aside. That was the rough idea.
(⊙o⊙).......
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
An attack from a Quasi-Saint Emperor had been broken like this?
The key point was that Xia Feng didn't seem to have taken it seriously at all.
They would not doubt that the Master of Bitter Cultivation had used his full strength just now, because they had already felt the terrifying power.
It was precisely because they knew the Master of Bitter Cultivation had not held back that it was so astonishing.
Not only did the expressions of the onlookers change, but the Master of Bitter Cultivation himself also had a change of countenance.
He knew his own strength best, because he had used his full power and had not held back at all.
Yet, Xia Feng had effortlessly shattered it, which truly shocked him.
As the Master of Bitter Cultivation was bewildered, Xia Feng's true strength was fully revealed.
The Master of Bitter Cultivation was so startled that he almost died on the spot, shouting, "Saint Emperor Perfection!!!"