Battle with Ye Daocheng
On the battlefield, countless pairs of eyes stared at that lotus petal, and at the Evil Spirit Flood Dragon.
As cultivators, every one of them could tell how terrifying the energy contained within that tiny golden lotus petal was. But the Evil Spirit, controlled by a peak Spirit Lord Realm expert, was no pushover either!
Under everyone's tense gaze, the golden lotus petal shot straight into the flood dragon. A thin golden-red line appeared.
Then came a deafening boom. It was like lightning slashing down from the heavens. Though there was only one thin streak, it carried a force that seemed capable of destroying all things.
A surging wave of spiritual energy erupted from the point of impact. The massive shockwave was like a boulder crashing down from a mountain into a lake, raising violent waves. The powerful blast of spiritual energy swept outward in an instant, crushing everything in its path. Boulders collapsed and shattered, the earth trembled, and the thick, towering trees nearby were sliced clean through. The fierce blast of energy surged like a storm, nearly sweeping away everyone fighting in the main battle.
The two people at the center of the clash naturally retreated under the devastating impact.
Ye Daocheng's expression was solemn. After stepping back several paces, he finally planted his feet firmly on the ground. Aside from his breathing fluctuating slightly from the impact, he seemed otherwise unchanged.
Clearly, he hadn't lost out in that exchange.
Bi Fan, on the other hand, was forced into a half-kneeling position by the powerful impact. He wrapped his left hand in spiritual energy and used the ground's resistance to drag himself along, carving a trail more than ten meters long before he managed to steady himself.
His blood and qi churned, and a