On Yunlan Mountain, blood trickled from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. His trembling hand gripped the ground, supporting his body to keep himself from falling.
Ahead of him, Nalan Yanran had exhausted all her Dou Qi and could no longer fight. Her eyes were filled with unwillingness.
"I still lost..." Disbelief filled Nalan Yanran's heart. She had already broken through to a Six-Star Great Dou Shi, yet she was still no match for Xiao Yan.
"Cough, cough, cough." Xiao Yan clutched his chest and coughed violently. Not far away, Yun Shan, Yun Leng, and the others watched the scene, and even Yun Shan could not help but reveal a faint smile.
A Dou Zong and seven or eight Dou Wangs—under the watch of such a terrifying lineup, Xiao Yan had remained utterly unaffected. With a single Eight Extremes Collapse, he had sent Nalan Yanran flying and robbed her of the ability to fight again.
Faced with the gazes of more than a dozen formidable experts, Xiao Yan showed no fear.
"Xiao Yan has won this battle!" He planted the enormous Mysterious Heavy Ruler beside him. As his gaze swept across the Yun Lan Sect disciples and deacons below the Dou Ling Rank, they actually felt their eyes sting beneath his stare and could not help lowering their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
"You think that just because you came to the Yun Lan Sect, you can leave so easily?" Yun Shan finally made his move, his Dou Zong aura surging fiercely toward Xiao Yan.
The pressure of that Dou Zong aura seemed to weigh directly upon the soul, making Xiao Yan feel as if he were carrying an unimaginably heavy mountain on his back.
"Pfft." Already injured, Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood beneath the