For experts at their level, they could instantly catch even the slightest movement from their opponents and react to it.
Yan had arrived.
Carrying an aura even stronger than a hundred years ago, he had come to Earth Spirit Hall.
This battle was a battle of destiny.
"Yan!" Yang Chen said coldly.
High above the cosmos, the two calmly faced each other.
Yan likewise stared at Yang Chen with a chilling gaze, his hands behind his back and a smile curling at his lips. "Yang Chen, I gave you the longest amount of time. I even placed you after Ye Xiu. Do you know why?"
"Because I frighten you more than Ye Xiu does," Yang Chen said expressionlessly.
"That's right. Though I am not particularly willing to admit it, I have to tell the truth. You make me more wary than Ye Xiu. You possess Yan's Life and Death Laws, the only means capable of restraining me. That is why I left you until last. But looking at things now, you still have not entered the Dao Creation Stage," Yan said.
Yang Chen sneered. "Yan, stop putting on an act here. If you truly had the courage, you could wait until I entered the Dao Creation Stage before challenging me. It would not be too late then. But would you dare? If I truly entered the Dao Creation Stage one day, you certainly would not dare say such things now."
Hearing this, Yan burst into laughter. "Naturally. It seems I have no need to wait for someone like you—a thorn in my eye and a splinter in my flesh—to enter the Dao Creation Stage."
"Then there is no need for further nonsense. Yan, even with merely my early Heavenly Extreme Realm cultivation, it will be enough." Yang Chen's face frosted