At the outbreak of war between the two leaders, both sides launched large-scale battles.
Yao Yun watched from the sidelines, with no intention of joining the fight.
For some reason, the Demon Race didn't seem inclined to let him be. Seeing that he was young, two fighters moved in to attack him.
Yao Yun gave a wry smile and could only wave them away with a single palm strike.
Seeing this, Ye Lian remembered that Yao Yun was Immortal Zhenyuan's book boy. He must be quite powerful, so Ye Lian went to meet him.
Ye Lian shouted, "You're so young, yet already so powerful. You must be a formidable opponent!"
Yao Yun looked at Ye Lian and said, "You flatter me, senior. Since you want to test me, I'll gladly oblige."
In truth, Yao Yun was far older than Ye Lian, but it wasn't convenient to reveal that now, so he could only play along.
Ye Lian closed in, turning his fist into a palm as he charged at Yao Yun. Although Yao Yun had once possessed tremendous strength, his current condition was not to be taken lightly.
Yao Yun dodged nimbly and pressed forward with a Hand Blade, striking at Ye Lian.
Ye Lian blocked with one hand, then attacked Yao Yun's abdomen with the other. Yao Yun flipped through the air and struck Ye Lian in the back with a Hand Blade.
After backing away, Ye Lian said, "To have such skill at your age—you're a clever one, too."
Yao Yun laughed and said, "You give me too much credit, senior. I just happened to get lucky with that move."
Ye Lian stopped holding back. He crossed his hands and murmured an incantation. When he finished, a strange beast shaped like a Cloud Winged Tiger appeared.
Yao Yun