"Wild Desolation Ruler, Sovereign's Descent!"
Behind Xiao Yan, the phantom silhouettes of a vast army suddenly emerged. The clash of golden weapons and iron armor shattered the clouds, while amid the blood-scented wind whipping tattered battle banners, the vague phantom of an emperor clad in heavy flaming armor stood tall and imposing.
When the infusion of Dou Qi reached its threshold, the flaming great ruler transformed into countless points of light and shot forth. Dou Qi formed a dense meteor shower in midair, and amid the thunderous clang of metal, the space itself was plowed with charred, spiderweb-like cracks—this strike contained not only the ferocity of a high-tier Earth-class Dou Technique, but also the power of the Red Lotus Core Flame to incinerate all things.
"Red Cudrania Greenwood Palm!"
Emerald flames erupted from Wei Jiangyuan's palm, weaving themselves into a vine-and-wood totem in the void. Crimson wood grain slowly grew across the vines, until it formed the palm print of a towering ancient tree wreathed in flames. The veins of its leaves became energy conduits, madly devouring the Dou Qi of heaven and earth as it continued to grow, blasting forth alongside Xiao Yan's attack.
Xiao Yan and Wei Jiangyuan had long been prepared. Their two attacks were unleashed at the same time!
Even ordinary high-star Dou Zun experts could not ignore the power of Xiao Yan and Wei Jiangyuan's attacks, yet Ling Fengzhui, who was repairing the great formation, still showed no sign of moving.
Watching everything before him, Xiao Yan truly could not understand it. Of course, he knew that the Spirit Clan could not possibly be foolish enough to simply stand there and let him attack them. But now that both his and Wei Jiangyuan's attacks had been launched, what method could this ghost-masked man from the