"Just a little more..."
The hand Wen Hong had reached out was veined and bulging, and he had been just a hair away from touching Yang An's body. Yet that tiny distance had become impossible to cross.
Rumble!
The terrifying impact blasted him away by force, sending him hurtling back even faster than he had come, before he crashed heavily into a dirt slope.
Rocks collapsed, and the ground shook violently.
Yang An still stood where he was, surrounded by several intricate spell seals.
This technique, known as the Drum Beating Xian Technique, was a new art he had mastered from the Earth Celestial Method Stele.
This was only his second time using it.
The last time, he had merely tested the blade. This time, he was going all out.
True to its name, the Drum Beating Xian Technique—these spell seals surrounding him were drums.
Through these spell seals, Yang An could spread the immense power of his physical body outward. He could unleash it in a small area or strike over a vast range.
The seals could even amplify his strength by up to twofold.
This was not a technique an ordinary person could master or withstand. Though immensely powerful, when the technique was activated and the drums were beaten, the user would also suffer backlash.
The stronger the caster's physical body, the greater the backlash they would endure.
It was a case of hurting the enemy for a thousand while damaging oneself for eight hundred.
Even at death's door, no one would activate seals in all eight directions and go all out. Four was already the limit.
But Yang An was no ordinary person. No matter how severe the cost, he could cleanse it away. Going all out was easy for him.
Using this technique against the Golden