"Boom."
Following the thunderous blast, an even more terrifying aftershock descended.
It slammed viciously into the protective barrier.
At once, the latter rippled like a lake struck by a massive boulder, wave after wave spreading outward without end.
This time, however, the barrier jointly erected by the Misty Cloud Sect disciples did not face the danger of breaking.
As the energies collided in the sky, among those standing atop the tall trees around the plaza, aside from bold experts such as Fa Ma, Elder Jia, Hai Bodong, and Gu He, everyone else, out of caution, waved their hands to summon energy shields over their bodies and retreated some distance.
Though Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan were only around the level of Great Dou Masters, the energy unleashed after their attacks collided was something even a Dou Spirit would not dare touch unprotected.
Madara stood amid the tide of energy, silently calculating the power unleashed by the Dou Techniques.
Very strong. It had essentially crossed an entire major rank, even surpassing the boost to strength provided by most of the ninjutsu he had mastered.
The hard plaza trembled continuously beneath that savage energy impact.
Cracks slowly emerged, before finally spreading outward.
Xiao Yan raised his head, his expression grave as he watched the lightning-like energy shockwave rushing toward him.
Feeling the terrifying aura contained within it, his back trembled lightly.
The Purple Cloud Wings, over a meter long, shot out from his shoulders.
With a light tap of his toes against the ground, his body glided backward at high speed.
Meanwhile, the visible energy shockwave followed close behind like churning ocean waves, howling through the air.
Wherever it passed, the hard plaza was wrecked into a complete mess.
His gaze fixed tightly upon the wave-like energy shockwave, Xiao Yan glanced slightly