"What about the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Array?" Feng Xian still refused to give up and continued pressing him.
Xiao Jin lightly tapped his Storage Ring, and two Heaven Demon Puppets shot out.
"Venerable Wind, please test their strength."
Feng Xian froze for a moment before quickly reacting. He gathered eighty percent of his strength and slammed a fist toward the Heaven Demon Puppet.
Boom! The violent collision sent all the tables and chairs in the room flying. Xiao Jin remained expressionless as he faced the shockwaves from Feng Xian's attack.
He was a Seven-Star Dou Zong now, after all. If he could not even withstand the aftermath of a clash between a Four-Star Dou Zun, that would be far too useless.
The Heaven Demon Puppet did not move an inch. Feng Xian's attack, infused with eighty percent of his strength, was like a mud ox entering the sea—it caused no damage whatsoever.
Feng Xian's expression changed, and this time he used all his strength.
The Heaven Demon Puppet no longer focused solely on defense. It swung its fist as well, colliding fiercely with Feng Xian's.
Yun Yun waved her delicate hand, and a Dou Qi barrier enveloped Mu Qingluan.
That bastard Feng Xian had really lost his head. His direct disciple was still inside the room, yet he was trying to leave himself without a successor.
Mu Qingluan had not yet reached the cultivation level she would possess four years later. At present, she was only a Five-Star Dou Emperor.
In the face of the aftermath of a full-power clash between Dou Zun experts, she had no ability to resist whatsoever.
If not for Yun Yun's protection, she could simply withdraw from the Four Pavilions Assembly tomorrow.
Feng Xian retreated five steps, and the floor tiles beneath his feet