Heaven-Propping Fire Pillar

"Who are you? Not only did you trespass into our tribe's sacred grounds, you also ruined my plans! Your strength may be impressive, but this underground world is the domain of the Nine Nether Earth Python Tribe." Seeing Wei Yang charging at him, the black-robed man felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly shouted.

However, before he could finish speaking, Wei Yang appeared before him like a ghost. Without a word, he struck out with his palm.

Black Sun Burning Heaven Palm!

A black sun emerged from his palm, rapidly expanding against the wind.

"This is the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, where yin-cold energy is inexhaustible. Do you really think this king fears you?"

The black-robed man's gaze was as cold and venomous as a snake's. Suppressing the chill in his heart, he abruptly shook his body, and a surging, frigid aura erupted from within him.

At once, the entire area began to shake violently. Boundless cold energy rushed in and gathered before him into a gigantic palm over a thousand zhang wide, containing an incomparably terrifying yin-cold force.

"Here, this king's power will never run dry. I can wear you to death."

"Go!"

The black-robed man shouted, and the enormous palm slammed toward the rapidly expanding, resplendent black sun.

The surrounding space was shaken into collapse.

"A mere mid-phase One-Star, and you dare show off before me?"

Wei Yang smiled. "Inexhaustible yin-cold energy? What a joke!"

He forcefully pushed his palm forward and retreated. "Explode!"

"He's throwing nukes again. Close your eyes and fall back!" Below, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and gave a bitter smile. He grabbed Medusa and Yao Ming beside him, rapidly retreating.

In the end, he simply dragged the two of them straight down into the lake below, using the Yellow Springs Water