With a single palm strike, Yue Sanshan lost.
Like a meteor crashing into the earth, he sent dust flying across the sky.
When they witnessed this scene, everyone almost could not believe their own eyes.
Hadn't he promised to yield three moves? How had he lost after just one?
"So strong!"
Some Old Generation Figures saw at once that Xiao Jian's palm strike had appeared effortless, yet the Divine Dao Law and vital blood power within it were supremely hard and powerful, terrifying beyond compare!
Had Yue Sanshan been careless?
Perhaps.
But to suppress an Outer Sect Elder like Yue Sanshan, who possessed Great Perfection Creation Realm cultivation, with a single palm strike was enough to show just how terrifying Xiao Jian's combat strength was!
Li Xiaoyun frowned tightly.
Qian Hu's gaze flickered.
Those demon gods who had come to Pay a Visit to the Mountain were all startled by the sight, their expressions changing abruptly.
Yue Sanshan had lost!
And he had lost to a single palm strike!
In this battle, Xiao Jian had seized the initiative from the very first blow!!
The venue stirred, and the sect disciples who had come to watch could not help but be profoundly shaken.
Was this the power of a Torch Dragon descendant?
It truly was terrifying!
"I told you long ago not to underestimate Xiao Jian! Back at the Spring and Autumn Dao Assembly, if Xiao Jian had not voluntarily yielded, he could have charged into the top ten!"
Ninth Elder Tie Wenjing said coldly, "If you still let down your guard from here on, you are destined to fare even worse than Yue Sanshan!"
His words seemed to provoke Li Xiaoyun, Qian Hu, and the others, making their expressions considerably darker.
"I refuse to accept this—!"
Suddenly, Yue Sanshan crawled