Blood Axe Xiao Chen vs. Soul Demon Elder

As chaos erupted on the battlefield, elsewhere, within the sea of fire.

Soul Demon Elder stared at the Illusory Black Sun rising and falling amid the rain of milky-white flames cascading from the sky, then sneered. "You actually want to break through to Six Star right under our noses in a situation like this? Wei Yang, I have to say, you've got some nerve!"

"Since you're being so generous, I won't hold back!"

With a cold sneer, Soul Demon Elder stomped through the void. His figure shot into the fiery rain like a ghost, closing in on the Illusory Black Sun before striking it with his palm.

The strike appeared unremarkable, but Soul Demon Elder had in fact pushed it nearly to his utmost limit.

Ordinary people could only see space ripple before his palm, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction, closed to within ten feet of the black sun. "Hehe, still trying to break through? Die!"

"After all these years, you Soul Clan people still only know how to launch despicable sneak attacks and take advantage of others' weakness."

Just as Soul Demon Elder's palm was about to slam into the black sun, a withered hand abruptly appeared before it and forcibly received his full-powered strike.

At the same time, a hoarse voice slowly rang out.

Boom!

Hm?

Soul Demon Elder retreated slightly, his expression turning ugly. "There's another hidden expert?"

What had been a sure strike had suddenly encountered an unexpected complication. Soul Demon Elder's face darkened as he stared fixedly ahead.

There stood a thin, withered figure dressed in plain cloth, quietly positioned before the black sun.

Although this person looked utterly ordinary, his aura was strange and unfathomable, making it difficult to discern his true strength.

Yet anyone capable of taking a strike that was nearly