Chi Feng’s pupils contracted, and his blood-red hair danced in the wind. His killing intent was endless, because this kid was blatantly targeting him and stealing his good fortune!
There were at least six fruits on that leaf. With a swoosh, the entire leaf flew towards Cao de. The law fragments lingered around, and the rumbling sound was deafening.
This made people’s eyes turn red, especially when they flew past Chi Feng and rushed towards that wild cultivator who he hated so much. He really wanted to slap him to death.
Bang!
His gaze was cold as he suddenly stretched out a palm. Blood Mist surged, enveloping the leaf. He directly seized it halfway, wanting to grab it.
However, it was a pity that this leaf once carried the Great Dao. It was the tangible carrier of the DAO, becoming the trajectory and embodiment of the laws. It shone brightly in the azure sky, passing through him without any obstruction. Even the godly monarch’s large hand could not block it.