Li Xiaoyao threw a punch, and the space before him instantly shattered into fragments. The terrifying force of his fist came straight at Yang Tian's face.
"Impudent."
Yang Tian snorted coldly. A mere mid-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal actually dared to strike at him first—did this fellow truly not put him in his eyes?
"Divine Firmament Seven Kills, First Kill—Nether Night Heaven."
Yang Tian formed seals with both hands, and the heaven and earth around them suddenly turned to night. A streak of light flashed through the darkness. Once it vanished, Li Xiaoyao was looking at his bleeding fist.
"Sword Nine, One Sword Opens Heaven."
Holding the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor, Ye Lin slashed out. Eight phantoms appeared in the void before him, merging together until they became a sword qi that illuminated heaven and earth.
"Nothing more than a petty trick."
Disdain flashed through Yang Tian's eyes. He did not take Ye Lin seriously at all. Early-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal? He could not possibly inflict the slightest harm upon him.
"Divine Firmament Seven Kills, Second Kill—Radiant Firmament."
Yang Tian casually unleashed another killing move. A flash of light mercilessly crushed the heaven-cleaving sword qi, and its remaining force continued toward Ye Lin without diminishing.
"Three Heaven-Opening Forms, First Form—Opening Stance."
Just as Yang Tian focused on dealing with Ye Lin, Li Xiaoyao gripped his law-infused axe with both hands and hacked down viciously. In an instant, the space between heaven and earth was filled with the power of laws.
Yet Yang Tian remained incomparably calm. His expression did not ripple in the slightest, as though there was nothing left in this world capable of shocking him.
"Divine Firmament Seven Kills, Third Kill—Shakes Heaven and Earth."
A massive hammer formed entirely from laws appeared in Yang Tian's