Peerless Clash

The ground split apart beneath this terrifying force,

Huge boulders were violently hurled into the air,

Only to be ground into dust in an instant and vanish without a trace.

Tang Lan's figure flashed,

His movements light and nimble,

As he evaded that deadly blow—sharp enough to split mountains and shatter rocks—like a phantom.

The hem of his robes snapped wildly in the gale,

As though recounting the ferocity of the battle.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead,

Yet were instantly vaporized by the violent power the moment they appeared.

But Bear Monarch's attacks came one after another,

Like a raging storm, wave upon wave without end,

Leaving almost no chance to catch one's breath.

By then, the surrounding trees had been battered crooked by the terrifying force,

Their branches and leaves shattered as foliage drifted down in flurries.

The earth trembled,

Splitting open with enormous, bottomless fissures,

Like gaping mouths seeking to devour everything in the world.

Tang Lan instantly unleashed his domain,

And an unparalleled tyrannical aura spread outward,

Greatly amplifying his strength.

The Overlord Spear in his hand whirled so swiftly that not even water could pass through,

Its tip violently scraping against the air,

Letting out a piercing shriek as if provoking Bear Monarch.

Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao watched the battle tensely from the side,

Their hearts lodged in their throats,

As though they might leap out the next second.

"Huo Yuhao, do you think Senior Tang Lan can hold on?"

Wang Dong asked anxiously,

Her voice carrying deep concern and tension that she could not conceal,

Her hands unconsciously clenched tight, her knuckles turning pale from the force.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fists tightly,

The veins on the backs of his hands bulged like winding earthworms.

"I firmly believe Senior can defeat it!