Azure True Qi surged across the palm-leaf fan, condensing into a shield that met Mo Yuan head-on.
Clang!
A clear, heavy clash of metal rang out.
The force of the impact hurled Qin Yan backward. He took dozens of steps through the air before barely steadying himself.
As expected of the Origin Hall's Holy Son. The Blood Qi behind that strike must have reached 1.4 billion Cal, at least.
Qin Yan made the estimate silently, a trace of gravity flashing through his dark eyes.
With 1.4 billion Cal of Base Blood Qi, amplified by his Domain and Spirit Weapon, the actual power of Zhao Tianji's strike far exceeded that figure.
The Origin Hall's Holy Son truly lived up to his reputation.
On the other side, Su Zhao was momentarily stunned to learn that the "Li Mu" before him was actually Qin Yan.
Qin Yan? Didn't their intelligence say he was only an Early-Stage Great Grandmaster? His mental power shouldn't be anywhere near this terrifying, either.
Qin Yan hid his strength well!
Su Zhao sighed inwardly, his grip on the Bright Greatsword tightening.
"What a Qin Yan. It seems every major faction in All Heavens underestimated you."
Zhao Tianji fixed Qin Yan with a cold stare. "Your Mystic Sanctuary kept you hidden this thoroughly. You must be plotting something!"
"And what if you know?" Qin Yan's voice remained as calm as still water. "Neither of you will leave this place today."
He had dragged them into the curtain of darkness to pull out the weeds by the roots and make sure the two people who knew his identity never left.
One was the Temple of Light's Holy Son; the other, the Origin Hall's Holy Son. If they escaped alive, Qin Yan would never be able to conceal his identity or his