"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The dull, massive drumbeats struck again and again against the hearts of all living beings. Like wildfire sweeping across the plains, they thoroughly ignited an atmosphere already drawn taut as a bowstring!
"Whoosh~"
Wu Xiao made the first move. Blossoms bloomed across his fan, and phantom flowers spread around his entire body.
This was the Yin Huadan clan's ultimate move—Fan Dance Wind Flower!
This technique consisted of two parts. First, it manifested blooming phantom flowers; those who saw them would fall into illusion, and those struck by it would sink into a beautiful dreamscape, unable to free themselves.
Second, it stirred turbulent wind waves. The fan's gusts were like blades, wantonly slicing through every living being on the battlefield.
Wu Xiao did not stir up any fan winds. He merely watched Lie Tian's mental state in secret.
Sure enough, there was not the slightest sign that his opponent had fallen under an illusion!
That tall, burly hunk silently watched the performer taking the stage, as though he regarded the flashy Wu Xiao as a clown through and through.
The Lietian Sect had no fine defense techniques.
Therefore, his opponent had indeed equipped a fine defense-type magic tool.
Before the battle began, the Ran Sect had naturally conducted a detailed investigation into the gods and devils of the northwest and knew that Lie Tian possessed a fourth grade Divine Weapon Hammer.
The key was that he also carried an incomparably mysterious magic tool!
The gods and devils had known one another for a long time and spent endlessly long years together, yet not a single god or devil knew what magic tool Lie Tian kept hidden.
They could only truly sense the existence of that magic tool whenever they approached Lie Tian.
And they knew its effect—fine defense!