"Qing-xiong! Lin-xiong!"
"...!"
Recovering his wits from Su Xuan's shout, Xia Chen Hai waves his hand, and collects both Qing Ming Yang and Lin Yu Heng from the air—prior to tossing them over to Su Xuan.
"Take them out of here."
"Understood! Elder, be careful!"
As Su Xuan leaves, Xia Chen Hai looks to the weapon spirits; and rotating his Immortal realm cultivation base, while raising his right foot forward—
*Boom!!!*
"Ugh!"
"Ack!"
All the nearby weapon spirits are thrown backwards by the shockwave that was generated by the fall of Xia Chen Hai's foot!
Among these weapon spirits are Zhu Xu and Yang Hai, along with the members of the Ashen River Hall.
Kicking off the ground and ascending into the air, Xia Chen Hai's purple eyes are immediately drawn to the figure in silver robes.
"To dare harm the clansmen of my Ling Yuan family, who are you?"
.........
"Ai, Elder Xia is here."
Seeing Xia Chen Hai's figure, Bai Wen is quick to put up a barrier—to hide their figures away from sight.
"..."
Narrowing her eyes, Wu Xiao silently takes a sip of wine, to which, Yun You asks—
"Elder sister, aren't you concerned about surnamed Long?"
Lowering her drinking vessel, Wu Xiao replies—
"He'll be fine."
.........
Towards Xia Chen Hai, Long Hua answers—
"This god's name is Tian She Zi."
With his identity confirmed, all villagers kneeled and kowtowed in worship.
"..."
"..."
Seeing their fellow villagers praying so fervently, Xu Tian Kun and Hui Sang's expressions distort with disgust—almost as if they had been made to swallow a thousand bugs.
At this point, there's nothing that they can say to deny Long Hua's claim to being their deity, and if they did, they would only be treated as heretics.
"Tian She Zi?"
Muttering the name, Xia Chen Hai frowns, but rather quickly—
"The foreign realm deity?"
"..."
Ignoring the question, Long Hua waves his hand—redirecting the Immortal Suppression Palm towards Xia Chen Hai.
Truly intent on killing Xia Chen Hai, the pace—at which the Immortal Suppression Palm is closing in on the former, made its previous movement speed and momentum seem like a complete joke.
"..."
Narrowing his eyes, Xia Chen Hai performs a two-handed incantation gesture, while rotating his cultivation base fiercely.
Raising a roar, Xia Chen Hai parts his hands—summoning a giant purple cauldron that won't lose to the Immortal Suppression Palm in stature!
Slapping the air, Xia Chen Hai casts the cauldron forward, and—
*Boom!!!!!* upon contact with the Immortal Suppression Palm, the cauldron explodes—releasing an aromatic scent into the air!
"Oh?"

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