Listening Makes No Sense!

After one round of Dao discussion, everyone except the Demon Race had passed.

"Next round, the Immortal Realm begins?" Zhang Yang looked toward the people from the Immortal Realm.

"I'll do it!" Lin Songzhi stepped forward and began displaying his understanding of Dao techniques.

Born into an extraordinary family, Lin Songzhi's understanding of Dao techniques was indeed impressive.

After that, each side presented in turn.

Very soon, after making a full round, it was the Immortal Cultivation Realm's turn—though in truth, that meant only the Azure Cloud Sect.

The Azure Cloud Sect did not change representatives. Zhang Yang still stepped forward.

He slowly said to everyone, "You already know the Taiyin Immortal Art. In addition, I studied the Laws of War under the Demon Marshal for some time. By combining the two, I derived a move called 'Heavenly Flying Immortal.'"

Then moonlight glowed at his side and slowly condensed into the figure of an incomparably proud, peerless man.

That figure was so lifelike, so handsome, so lonely, carrying an air of looking down upon all beneath heaven.

How could such a figure possibly fail to leave an impression?

All of a sudden, the figure drifted upward. Boundless Taiyin Power abruptly surged from the depths of everyone's hearts—it was unmistakably the Three Talents Reflecting the Moon of the Taiyin Immortal Art.

When everyone felt Taiyin Power emerge from their hearts, they turned pale with alarm and hurriedly suppressed it.

Qi Zhou, meanwhile, was utterly pale.

Their ancestor's Taiyin Immortal Art had blossomed into new tricks in Zhang Yang's hands, even giving birth to a terrifying ultimate move.

Especially that move where the figure reflected into one's heart and struck from within—was that not precisely the Taiyin Immortal Art's killing move, Three Talents Reflecting the Moon?

Yet he had been using Three