"Draw Ground as Prison!"
Yun Shan formed a hand seal with his left hand and gave a slight sweep of his sword. Countless cyan wind blades appeared around Yan Luotian, wrapping him from every direction in a sphere and cutting off his paths of retreat.
"Goose-Wing Wall!"
The goose wings suddenly enlarged, enveloping Yan Luotian as a series of clanging collisions rang out amid the wind blades.
"Thousand Maple Astral Blades!"
Yun Shan's hand seal changed again. Maple-leaf-shaped cyan wind blades flashed with a cold gleam, their speed surging as they instantly wove into a storm. The high-speed spinning tempest carved shallow marks one after another into the golden goose wings.
"Hah!"
A sheet of Dou Qi suddenly erupted from the center of the storm. Yan Luotian was covered head to toe in golden Dou Qi armor, and his originally broad golden goose wings became abnormally huge. As a beast cry resounded through heaven and earth, a wave of air carrying golden light whipped up a fierce gale, instantly blasting the cyan storm apart into wild winds that filled the sky.
"Yun Shan, a newly advanced Dou Zong like you dares show off in front of me?"
His golden goose wings spread wide as Yan Luotian stood in the air, radiant with golden light. Like a god judging the mortal world, he looked at Yun Shan and spoke indifferently.
"When I was still a Dou Emperor, you had just entered the Dou Zong stage. Now that I'm a Dou Zong too, you're only a two-star Dou Zong. All these years, did your cultivation go to the dogs?"
Yun Shan's crude words left Yan Luotian somewhat unable to save face. It was true that over the years he had coveted pleasure and grown lax in cultivation, but Yun Shan, this fellow