(ps: There was one more update, a little later.)
In that instant, thousands of earth-shaking blasts erupted within the arena.
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint seemed to transform into an invincible demonic dragon, swallowing stars and spitting out moons. Every attack contained the power of a true dragon, and a single strike could destroy a world.
Stars condensed from the Power Profound Meaning continuously emerged, shattering every one of the Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint's attacks.
Two flashes of light flickered, and the Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint and Yang Feng immediately separated, standing quietly opposite each other.
Yang Feng smiled faintly. "Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint, why don't we end our sparring match here and call it a draw?"
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint grinned. "Yang Feng, there is no need for modesty. In this sparring match, I was slightly inferior. I did not use my final trump card, but neither did you. And you did not even use the Devour Profound Meaning, Time Profound Meaning, or Space Profound Meaning. You are indeed far stronger than me. If we fought to the death, I estimate I could at most seriously injure you before falling."
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint was a powerhouse born from countless battles, so he naturally understood just how terrifying Yang Feng was. Even someone as powerful as him, if he went all out, could at most heavily injure Yang Feng. He did not even have confidence in perishing together with him.
Yang Feng smiled. "You flatter me."
After their spell sparring, the Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint became much friendlier toward Yang Feng and brought several friends over to speak with him.
The Tyrant Demon Dragon Saint asked curiously, "Yang Feng, when do you intend to head for the Eternal Road?"
The Azure Plane was recovering every day, and