Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown! Guanyin's Tears! Free Labor Has Arrived!

"Then let me show you what the true..."

"...supreme art of the Tang Sect is!"

The instant his words fell, the arrogant, frivolous air around Yan vanished without a trace!

In its place rose a terrifying presence, as deep and still as an abyss, as imposing as a mountain!

He stood with his feet slightly apart, brought his hands together before his chest, and slowly raised them above his head.

At that moment, he pushed the Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body to its absolute limit!

Boom!

A visible stream of white air spread outward from him, scattering dust and broken Blue Silver Grass leaves across the ground!

"Th-This is?!"

Sword Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted, and shock appeared on his face.

"What a powerful aura!"

Three vortices silently emerged above Yan's head—one of essence, one of qi, and one of spirit. Three Flowers Gathered at the Crown!

"Th-This is?!"

Tang Xiao's pupils abruptly shrank from afar!

Though he did not understand any Tang Sect supreme arts, he could clearly sense that the power gathering around that bald young man made even him, a Title Douluo, feel his heart tremble!

That power was pure and restrained, yet it carried a terrifying aura capable of piercing through anything, unstoppable and invincible!

It was as if, once locked onto by it, even he would be pierced through!

The moment Tang San saw the three vortices above Yan's head, his entire body froze!

For the first time, fear appeared in his bloodshot eyes, still filled with rage!

"Th-Three Flowers Gathered at the Crown?!"

Tang San let out a horrified, disbelieving roar that sounded like a delirious mutter!

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he knew better than anyone that when the Mysterious Heaven Skill was cultivated to its highest realm, the phenomenon of