Beyond Canglan Island, above the Cang River, enormous waves soared into the sky as wind and clouds changed color. Powerful pressure surged in every direction, and the battlefield swept about like a storm, terrifying beyond measure.
Xie Lingfeng and Hu Shan retreated again and again, keeping far away.
They stared at the battlefield with extremely solemn expressions.
"Young master, can Xu Yan win?"
Hu Shan spoke with some worry.
They were two perfected Grandmasters, and they had joined forces. The moment they struck, they shook the heavens and earth, conjuring a world-destroying storm from thin air.
"Since Xu Yan hasn't retreated, he should be confident."
Xie Lingfeng spoke gravely.
Even so, he was somewhat worried inside.
"Which faction do these black-robed men belong to, exactly? Being able to send out two perfected Grandmasters shows that their strength is definitely not weak. They must have a Peak Grandmaster holding down the fort."
Hu Shan spoke in a deep voice.
"They're members of a hidden faction. There aren't many hidden factions with such strength."
Xie Lingfeng's gaze was solemn.
In the vast Inner Domain, apart from the many factions on the surface, there were also some hidden factions.
Hidden factions referred to those that acted discreetly or engaged in unsavory dealings. They never announced their faction names to the outside world.
Although people knew that such a faction existed, they could not name it. Thus, it was called a hidden faction.
Of course, hidden factions varied in strength.
Nor were all hidden factions unknown by name. As for those whose names even the great factions could not discover, their strength was certainly extraordinarily formidable.
The faction to which the black-robed men belonged was one of these.
The great battle continued. The enormous waves grew more and more ferocious, surging dozens of zhang