Just as True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde sank into bewilderment, Lu Yang struck again. This time, he directly manifested the phantom of Yama Hall.
Then he rammed it straight ahead!
Boom!
This attack was no longer futile, because Yama Hall was still attached to Covered Lamp Fire. It was equivalent to using a Fruit Position to throw itself into the collision!
In an instant, heaven and earth shook violently. Blazing streams of fire evaporated the clouds for ten thousand miles. This time, the layers of Palace Chambers surrounding True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde seemed as though they had eaten too much. They no longer possessed their previous composure, swaying for quite some time before finally dissolving Lu Yang's impact.
Pfft!
The next moment, Lu Yang spat blood and staggered back. Yama Hall returned to his brow, and the terrifying backlash instantly crushed half his body into a pulp of flesh.
Yet he was still smiling.
He's only at the Early Golden Core stage, after all. The gap isn't an uncrossable chasm!
If True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde had been at the Golden Core Middle Stage, or even later, then even if Lu Yang had caught him off guard, he could have easily dealt with it and counterattacked.
Unfortunately, he was not.
Not only was he not, his condition was also abysmal. Even if his divine abilities and dharma power had not diminished in the slightest, his most crucial Grotto-Heaven was already riddled with holes.
Especially after that collision just now. Lu Yang had indeed suffered severe injuries, but True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde's Grotto-Heaven had likewise been forcibly smashed open with a fissure. In the final reckoning, True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde had suffered the greater loss. After all, bodily wounds were hardly worth mentioning to a True Lord.
Wounds