Robbing the Immortal Realm

The grievances Yao Zhou had suffered in the Azure Cloud Sect immediately filled him with hatred for Zhang Yang.

He was a genius of the Immortal Realm, a descendant of an Immortal King, yet he had been thrown out of a sect from the Lower Realm.

How could he possibly endure such humiliation?

If he did not get rid of Zhang Yang, how could he vent this rage?

At that moment, another magical treasure had appeared in his hand.

Though it was equally crude, its materials were heavenly treasures, and its power was still formidable.

"Take your life!" Yao Zhou roared. Countless azure clouds wrapped in lightning swept toward Zhang Yang. "This is the Azure Cloud Immortal Ascension Art that my ancestor created only after ascending to the Immortal King Realm. You people of the Lower Realm have never learned it, have you?

Before my Azure Cloud Immortal Ascension Art, every technique of the Lower Realm Azure Cloud Sect is a joke!"

Amid the countless clouds and bolts of lightning, Yao Zhou's aura grew stronger and stronger. He seemed to float like an Immortal, as though the Laws of Heaven and Earth lay entirely within his grasp.

"Azure Cloud Immortal Ascension Art?" Zhang Yang smiled and reached one hand toward Yao Zhou's clouds.

"What an idiot, daring to grab my Power of the Great Dao!" Yao Zhou sneered. "Do you think my Power of the Great Dao is so easy to withstand?"

Sure enough, the instant Zhang Yang seized those azure clouds, they erupted with terrifying thunderous power. His hand was immediately swallowed by lightning, which spread toward the rest of his body.

"You're dead for sure!" Yao Zhou laughed in satisfaction. "You ignorant bastards dared to offend me. Do you know how formidable I am now? And your master