Fight Together

Nezha was forced to halt by that fierce blade light, his Wind Fire Wheels scraping dazzling sparks through the air.

He turned and glared at Yang Jian, yet his words remained unyielding. "What? Are you planning to force me to stay?"

Yang Jian lightly turned his wrist, and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear traced a profound trajectory through the void. "Since you're here, let me see whether you've improved over the years. If you haven't, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

As he spoke, he gently patted Xiaotian's head.

"Xiaotian, go play somewhere else first. I'm going to fight this brat!"

"Woof!"

Xiaotian did not hesitate in the slightest. After barking in response, he instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and vanished into the void.

He had clearly headed for another battlefield.

Yang Jian was not worried about Xiaotian's safety either. Although Xiaotian was merely at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm—

Its physical body was absurdly strong. Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought it was the descendant of a Fierce Beast.

Even when facing a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, Xiaotian could withstand a few exchanges even if it could not win.

As long as no quasi-saint attacked him, if Xiaotian wanted to flee, he could certainly escape.

After finishing all this, Yang Jian slowly shifted his gaze to Nezha.

"Take this!"

Nezha did not waste words with Yang Jian. He suddenly surged forward, his Fire-Tipped Spear thrusting at Yang Jian's face like scarlet lightning tearing through the heavens!

The Samadhi True Fire condensed at the spear tip instantly drained the spiritual energy from countless miles around, scorching the space into spiderweb-like cracks.

Such was the might of Samadhi True Fire. It could burn all things. Though its destructive power fell short of the Solar True