Beneath the Twin Moons, the darkness around Ye HaoTian seemed to swallow the last trace of light. Above the desolate Black Desert, two figures clashed like bolts of lightning.
"Give up. You cannot defeat this Immortal."
His indifferent, arrogant voice echoed across the silent battlefield, like a sovereign's Judgment, filling people with despair.
Ye HaoTian activated his Metal Domain and attacked Jiang Ping An with top-tier immortal arts, battering Jiang Ping An back again and again until he vomited blood.
They were clearly at the same realm, yet Ye HaoTian's profound comprehension of the laws made his law-based attacks immensely powerful.
Even Jiang Ping An's dual domains combined with the Devouring Domain struggled to contend against him. The main reason was that Ye HaoTian was too fast; it was difficult to land an attack on him.
If his Yin Thunder Immortal Root had not been torn away, along with his Yin Thunder Domain, Jiang Ping An would not have been in such a miserable state.
Though covered in wounds, Jiang Ping An still stood straight, his fighting spirit soaring as he threw out Annihilation Fists again and again. Their fist radiance intertwined, so fast it seemed time itself had stopped.
"Pfft—"
After who knew how many exchanges, Ye HaoTian turned his palm into a golden blade and instantly severed half of the Devouring Clone's body, blood staining the void.
"Why are you still holding on? What do you have to fight this Immortal with?!"
Faced with the question, Jiang Ping An remained silent and activated the sixth secret technique of the Battle God Art, Battle Spirit Image.
A divine statue that pierced the heavens appeared, law runes circling its body. Like a sovereign, it surveyed all things.
Even though this was the second time everyone had seen the Battle Spirit