The boundless dark black that had originally held every advantage could no longer completely suppress the azure gloom.
Li Qingyun's mighty Dao power suddenly erupted at this moment, raging like an angry tide yet steady as a mountain, slowly pushing back that vast ink-black flood.
Amid the intertwining azure-black Heavenly Mother hues, a figure floated within the faint azure radiance at the center, as though stabilizing the cosmos.
"You are merely in the Tree Connecting Realm. Where did you get such immense power?"
Sensing the other party's supremely resilient power, Third Young Master Yuan's expression turned grave once more. With a cold snort, he swiftly increased his output in secret.
"Seventy percent of my power! To force me to bring out seventy percent of my strength, Li Qingyun, you have every right to be proud!"
In an instant, Third Young Master Yuan unleashed seventy percent of his power, and the dark black ink tide began to curb the azure gloom's counterattack.
Li Qingyun immediately felt it as well.
He smiled faintly. The Lamp-like Giant Tree within him shone brilliantly, the True Blood Heavenly River surged with furious waves, and more of his mighty power slowly roared forth.
This Daoist had yet to exhaust his strength!
"This!" Third Young Master Yuan was secretly startled and could not help furrowing his brow.
This newly risen Quasi-Saint seedling of the clan possessed foundations so terrifying that they utterly surpassed his understanding of the Tree Connecting Realm.
"Could this be the Quasi-Saint seedling that even I was not acknowledged as?"
"Eighty percent of my power..."
Third Young Master Yuan refused to believe it. In an instant, he raised his strength again.
Across the void, he stared intently at the Dao shadow of Divine Elegance within that azure radiance, waiting to see how his opponent