Not Inferior to True Lord Flying Snow, Suppressing Du Xuan!

In the blink of an eye, Immortal Lord Du Xuan had already arrived before Lu Yang. He raised a hand and threw a punch, so fast that it exceeded even the lock of Divine Thought.

Yet the next second, the distance between them suddenly stretched wide.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat."

Lu Yang's voice boomed through the air. With every word he spoke, Immortal Lord Du Xuan saw the distance between himself and Lu Yang widen, as though space were extending without end.

Clearly, Lu Yang also understood his current strengths and weaknesses. His strength naturally lay in the wondrousness of the Yellow Court; within the designated space, he was almost omnipotent. His weakness, however, was that his dharma body and Divine Thought were still only at the Early Golden Core level. If Du Xuan got close, he would definitely be blown apart.

Besides, Immortal Lord Du Xuan looked like an old man.

If it had been Jade Toad Immortal Lord instead, he would not have minded engaging in close-quarters combat. At the same realm, he was skilled at melee fighting too. Why would he truly fear being approached?

"Got it."

The next second, Lu Yang grinned. "Let me show you my full strength. Patriarch, fellow Daoist, come—today, the three of us will join forces and kill a mid-stage Immortal Lord!"

The instant those words fell, Immortal Lord Du Xuan's expression shifted slightly.

At the same time, Lu Yang shook the Righteous Banner. The figures of Patriarch Tingyou and True Person Demon-Sweeping appeared together, their silhouettes faintly overlapping with Lu Yang's.

Immediately afterward, Lu Yang formed a hand seal with one hand. "Merge!"

As his voice fell, the point of light between his brows grew brighter and brighter. Rings of multicolored light rippled outward, twisting the void and making Immortal Lord Du