Yang Lingtian deliberately exposed a weakness, allowing the elder to seize the opportunity and strike him viciously.
"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face paled, and his body swayed as though he might collapse at any moment.
Seeing Yang Lingtian injured, the elder grew even more excited, and his attacks became fiercer.
"Brat, let's see how much longer you can hold out!"
He roared as the divine artifact in his hand radiated an even more powerful light.
A hint of cunning flashed through Yang Lingtian's eyes. This was precisely the effect he wanted.
Only then could he draw out the old monsters of the Calming God Sect.
"Boom!" Another deafening explosion rang out.
The two collided once more. Energy rippled outward like a volcanic eruption, spreading in every direction.
The entire sky seemed to be torn apart. Gale winds howled, sand and stones flew, and the sight was utterly terrifying.
Yang Lingtian spat out another mouthful of blood. His body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
He deliberately pretended to be outmatched, wanting to draw out the Calming God Sect's Celestial God Ancestor.
"Hahahaha, brat, you're nothing special after all!"
The elder let out a wild laugh, his eyes filled with smugness.
"Die!"
With a roar, he gripped the divine artifact and charged at Yang Lingtian once more.
"Bang!"
Yang Lingtian flew backward like a kite with its string cut, fresh blood scattering across the sky.
His face was as pale as paper, his aura feeble, as if he might perish at any moment.
Seeing this, the elder's wild laughter shook the heavens.
His smugness was written all over his face. The divine artifact in his hand shone brilliantly, and his killing intent soared to the heavens.
"Brat, let's see how much longer you