The battle had not lasted long. The so-called Fallen Angel of the Yin-Yang Sect hadn't been defeated in a single blow, but he hadn't held out for long, either.
Still, this had been a fight to the death. Though Yang Jian hadn't gone all out, he had already used nearly eighty percent of his strength. Within a hundred miles of the battlefield, everything lay in ruins. Not only had rocks flown and trees been uprooted, but the surrounding spiritual energy had also churned violently, revealing its ferocious nature.
After Hom and the three-headed monstrous hound died, the demonic energy they left behind still threatened the Human Race Territory. Only after Yang Jian used Yin-Yang arts to disperse it did the area return to calm.
By now, Howling Celestial Dog had also withdrawn its phantom form and returned to its true shape. Wounds still covered its body, but after devouring its opponent and absorbing the essence of a fellow canine, many of its injuries had already healed.
The rest of its wounds healed after it took several spirit medicines Yang Jian had brought out.
"Big Brother, this Dark Cult is truly strange. I've never heard of any canine capable of using such demonic arts."
The recovered Howling Celestial Dog immediately reported to Yang Jian what it had experienced while fighting the three-headed monstrous hound.
Yang Jian had already seen how strange the opponent was; he didn't need the dog to tell him. Though he had little experience in battle, he came from a distinguished lineage. His master, Kong Xuan, was of the Phoenix Clan and had extensive combat experience. His grandmaster, East King Duke, the Yin-Yang Dao Venerable, was an unrivaled Hun Yuan Great Power who could draw on the strengths of countless schools. The disciples of the Yin-Yang Lineage learned