At the peak of Misty Cloud Mountain:
"Boom! Hiss!"
A fierce wind howled as flames and dust intertwined into a chaotic haze.
Xiao Yan stood in the air, his gaze blazing.
He watched Yun Shan slowly rise from the ruins.
He did not rush to attack. Instead, he turned his gaze toward the back mountain of the Misty Cloud Sect.
Then he called out:
"Scum of the Soul Hall, how much longer are you going to hide?"
"Ke ke ke!"
A strange laugh rang out!
From the direction of the back mountain, three terrifying auras suddenly erupted.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three pillars of black light shot into the sky.
Space seemed to tear apart, revealing pitch-black rifts in the void.
Within the pillars of light, three figures slowly emerged. The leader wore a black robe!
His face was concealed in shadow, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes.
Behind him, two Dou Zong experts dressed the same way stood on either side.
Though their auras were weaker than the first man's, they were still enough to make one's heart tremble.
"Protector Wu!"
Yun Shan rose from the ruins, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Yet a hint of delight flashed through his eyes:
"You finally made your move!"
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, his vigilance surging:
Well, well.
I thought there was only one old bastard.
But there were actually two Dou Zongs with him?
This might be a little troublesome, but...
They still could not stir up any waves before me.
Have you ever seen a Heavenly Grade Fighting Skill called Ghost Possession?
Rather than retreating, Xiao Yan curled his lips into a smile:
"What, you beat the young ones and the old ones came running?"
"Oh, no."
He changed his tone:
"It looks like they're all old