A Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram slammed into a towering cloud of Demon energy, stirring up torrents of space that swept across the Mountains and rivers.
Zhang Sanfeng and Pang Ban clashed. By then, they had left the new dynasty's capital in The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty World and reached an uninhabited wilderness.
Zhang Sanfeng had moved the fight there himself. Pang Ban scorned the Daoist's false benevolence, but that was a minor matter. The Old Daoists before him interested him far more!
"Hahaha! You deserve your fame as the Wudang Adept known across the worlds!" After they traded a blow, Pang Ban laughed.
"Your Dao is not bad!"
He could see that Zhang Sanfeng was forging his own path. To have come this far, the man had lived up to his reputation.
"The Demon Master is extraordinary too." Zhang Sanfeng gazed at Pang Ban. The Demon Master was truly peerless, a Lord of the Demon path who was no weaker than he was.
"Again! Again!" Pang Ban's fighting spirit surged. He wanted to cut Zhang Sanfeng down, but he had an even deeper ambition.
If he could make this Daoist his Cauldron, how far would his own cultivation advance?
The thought drove the Demon Master wild with excitement. A peerless Daoist like this was the perfect Cauldron!
"Pang Ban, delay invites trouble. Don't waste time. Let us deal with him together..." Seeing that Pang Ban was on the verge of frenzy, the Shadow Emperor hurriedly voiced his proposal.
But when Pang Ban's cold, merciless eyes turned on him, his voice gradually died away.
"You intend to command me?" Pang Ban asked slowly, staring at the Shadow Emperor.
The Shadow Emperor fell silent for a moment before saying, "I wouldn't dare. I was only offering my sugges—"
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