At the very instant his demonization was born, Yang Chen swung his spear, and the clash was over in a flash.
Four kinds of Dao Intent flowed forth, colliding with the sandstorm formed from five hundred Dao Intent Inscriptions.
He was still at a disadvantage, yet Yang Chen could now receive the attack with ease. It was nothing like last time, when he had exerted all his strength yet still fallen utterly behind and suffered grave injuries!
Now, after recovering with spiritual pills and wondrous medicines, he had returned to his peak state. With demonization activated, receiving this attack was astonishingly easy.
"Get back!" Yang Chen unleashed Three Dao Intent Divine Separation.
With an explosive spear strike, he actually knocked the sandstorm back.
"What!" The veins on Sand Gathering Venerable's forehead bulged as he felt an enormous humiliation.
No Supreme expert could possibly remain calm upon encountering such a thing.
If Yang Chen had been a Dao Venerable, that would have been one thing.
No, even if he were a Dao Venerable, he should have been eclipsed beneath the attack of a Supreme expert. But what about Yang Chen? With merely the strength of a Dao King, he had actually repelled an attack from him, a Nirvana Stage cultivator.
Behind them, tens of thousands of troops were watching.
A vast black mass filled the area. The Yellow Sand Clan members now had doubt written all over their eyes.
Just like Juechen. He appeared silent and respectful, yet the confidence he had once held in him had long since vanished without a trace!
How could he tolerate this!
"Ahhh!" Sand Gathering Venerable roared, "Human, don't even think of returning alive this time! Sand Tribulation!"
A sandstorm gathered once more in his palm, but this one was utterly different from the last.