For a time, the whole of Xiao Huan Mountain rang with the clash of battle. Commander Xiong led the charge, the arrowhead of the entire army, and clung relentlessly to Xu Yanzhi. Black and yellow streams of qi swirled in his palms, terrifying in their power.
Where they passed, the ground was swept bare. Xu Yanzhi was clearly fearsome as well. The Asura Cold Flame Blade in her hand flickered lightly, and a massive blade, its qi reaching through heaven and earth, cleaved down from the sky. Not only did she hold Commander Xiong at bay, she seemed capable of sweeping through a thousand troops. The army's renewed charge was actually stalled by her alone.
"So strong! Among Fifth Realm cultivators, this woman would still rank among the toughest. She can actually hold off a Golden Witch cultivator. I'm afraid only my elder brother could suppress her. No wonder the Heavenly King Zheng Yi made her and Commander Xiong fight for supremacy. She truly is a formidable foe." Jin Xian couldn't help exclaiming.
"Seeking death." Biao Cen could no longer contain his fury. A stream of snow-white qi shot out, and the entire world began to freeze. The massive blade cleaving down from the sky was sealed fast by a wall of ice that had condensed between heaven and earth. At that moment, two figures shot out: the Golden and Silver Elders brought by the Jin brothers.
One figure turned into a white dragon, the other a black dragon. In an instant, they were about to pounce on Xu Yanzhi, when a flute sounded. As soon as the music began, two figures met the two giant dragons head-on. The battle became astonishingly lively, and for a time, the Golden and Silver Elders couldn't take down even a crooked-headed cultivator and