The dust and smoke dispersed.
A figure in white slowly emerged from the crater. His white robes were completely undamaged; that terrifying blow had not harmed him in the slightest. He looked utterly composed, as if it had been nothing at all.
The Demon Dragon smiled faintly at the sight. "Interesting! Looks like this guy can take a beating. Leave him to me. None of you make a move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Dragon vanished once more. Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes slightly. He had long been on guard, and the power of his domain instantly spread outward.
The Demon Dragon charged straight into the domain and immediately felt himself caught by a resilient force, his speed dropping considerably.
Zhang Daoling's gaze sharpened. "I finally see you!"
With that, he vanished, leaving behind only an afterimage. When he reappeared, he was already at the Demon Dragon's side, his divine sword slashing fiercely toward his neck.
The Demon Dragon smiled slightly and did not react at all, allowing Zhang Daoling's divine sword to strike his neck. Sparks flew, leaving behind only a faint white mark. It could not harm him in the slightest.
Zhang Daoling's pupils contracted as he swiftly retreated. The Demon Dragon sneered. "Trying to run? Too late!"
The instant he spoke, the Demon Dragon caught up to Zhang Daoling's retreat. A black power of destruction gathered around his fist, and the force alone made the surrounding space crack faintly. Its might was terrifying!
With a thunderous boom, he smashed it toward Zhang Daoling. Space shattered everywhere the fist passed, stirring up a spatial storm of terrifying power!
Zhang Daoling's expression turned grave. He had no time to counterattack and could only defend. A perfected yin-yang true intent erupted from his fists.
His left hand