The cold wind howled bleakly.
The sun had completely sunk, about to fall beneath the horizon.
At this moment, beside Tianya Tower, Yan Junshan and Wei He stood no more than a dozen meters apart.
Neither paid any attention to the others around them.
Zhou Rong had been threatened and his stance was unclear. Although the two Water Punishment Department guards were comparable to Organ Refining martial artists, they were still some distance from Yan Junshan's level.
There was little hope to place in them.
Yan Junshan had never imagined matters would develop into this state.
But since things had come to this, no matter what, he had to see it through. They had made extensive preparations against the Poison Demon Wei He.
If they still failed to kill Wei He this time, then they might never have another chance to succeed!
"Surname Wei, my Lishan Sect is right there. If you have the guts, come. I'll sweep my couch clean to welcome you." Yan Junshan said coldly. "Let's see how you'll make a dead man of me."
At this point, he had already understood that Zhou Rong no longer dared to act, and You Ce no longer dared to act. Their plan to surround and annihilate the Heavenly Seal Sect had already gone awry for the most part.
"Looks like Senior Yan has already resolved to die." Wei He fell silent for a moment, then smiled.
"Fine, then I'll grant your wish!"
The final word had barely left his lips when—
He crossed more than ten meters in an instant, appearing before Yan Junshan and striking out with a palm, open and upright.
Clang!
The first palm strike was blocked.
Their forces collided. Before the protective force around them had fully neutralized each other, Wei He's immense strength from