Watching the man laugh maniacally, a cold, disdainful glint flashed in Chu Qingyun's eyes.
Even Chen Qingyao, a Core Disciple and a Level Three Martial King, was no match for him at all.
'For an Ordinary Disciple like this to dare act so arrogantly before me… it's simply laughable!'
"Shadow Splitting Clone Skill!"
Chu Qingyun barked the command in his mind, unleashing one of his Shadow Martial Soul's Soul Techniques.
The shadow at his feet shot out in an instant, silent and unseen. Under the cover of night, it rushed straight for the Level Three Martial King.
As an Inner Sect Disciple of the Saint Extreme Sect, the Level Three Martial King did possess some skill.
He immediately sensed the abnormal fluctuations of Martial Soul Power and Primordial Power from Chu Qingyun and knew that he had made the first move.
"Trying to ambush me? Not a chance!"
"Watch as I crush you with a single palm strike!"
