Pfft!
Liu Tiandu climbed to his feet from the ground, his face flushing red before he spat out another mouthful of blood, staining his robes crimson.
Afterward, Liu Tiandu's face turned even paler.
His spiritual power had been severely wounded by the Great Dao's impact, and now even his physical body had been badly injured by Xiao Yun's Invincible Fist. His combat strength had greatly diminished; there was no way he could contend with Xiao Yun any longer.
Clearly, he had lost this battle.
"Liu Tiandu, you lost!"
Xiao Yun walked over step by step. He did not withdraw the Great Dao Dao patterns. Their terrifying might was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down, leaving Liu Tiandu struggling to breathe and making him keenly feel that boundless, horrifying pressure.
At this moment, Liu Tiandu sensed an endless vastness from Xiao Yun, as though he were facing a brilliant expanse of cosmic stars.
His body was so tiny, like a mere mayfly.
Pfft!
Liu Tiandu took one deep look at Xiao Yun, then spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
Xiao Yun could not help frowning. This guy was too fragile, wasn't he? How had he fainted already? That made no sense.
"Xiao Yun, his invincible Dao heart has been shattered by you. He suffered a backlash and can only suppress its power by falling unconscious." At that moment, the Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land descended from the sky and said to Xiao Yun with a beaming smile.
Di Tian also walked over. He glanced at Liu Tiandu on the ground and said excitedly, "Disciple, you did well. His Dao heart has been shattered by you, so he will not be able to become a Saint anytime soon. This has given your master just enough