"Long Feiyang! You are too arrogant! This has only just begun!"
Yan Song was furious. As the second True Disciple of Tian-Shu Peak, he possessed profound Daoist arts and formidable magic power.
Now, being mocked by Long Feiyang, he was instantly enraged.
This man was not one with a good temper.
In his heart, given that Long Feiyang had only just broken through to the Golden Core Realm, he was no match for him at all.
He was courting death!
Not to mention that he himself had reached the Third Heaven of the Golden Core Realm, his magic power was far more agile, versatile, and incomparably refined.
His divine sense, the durability of his body, and his mastery of magical treasures were all at least twice that of Long Feiyang!
That animal Long Feiyang had no respect for him as a "senior" and had even dared to spout such wild words!
If he could not slay Long Feiyang today, how could he continue to hold his own within the Divine Firmament Dao Sect?
"Rumble!"
Yan Song exploded with rage, launching another attack with an aura more than three times as powerful as before.
That surging, roaring magic power, like ten thousand galloping horses destroying a city, bombarded Long Feiyang relentlessly.
Even the restrictive divine light constantly flickering on the Grudge Platform was being shattered!
If not for the protection of these restrictions, the entire Grudge Platform would have been reduced to ruins, no matter how high-quality its materials were!
"Impressive! It seems Yan Song is no waste!"
Long Feiyang had just gathered his true energy to clash with Yan Song and had not yet felt any pressure.
Now, as Yan Song suddenly increased his magic power, continuously manifesting heads of thunder beasts with his true energy to tear at him,