"Since you're courting death..."
He drew a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the agony in his right hand as resolve flashed in his eyes.
"Then I'll let you see what a true inheritance is!"
"Even if fire attribute Dou Qi counters the wood attribute, before absolute strength, your flames won't even burn!"
Mu Zhan slowly closed his eyes and gently brought his hands together, quietly forming an awkward yet profoundly mysterious seal.
As the seal took shape, a faint emerald glow radiated from Mu Zhan's palms.
Emerald rings of light, each roughly hundreds of feet across, spread outward in successive waves.
Green light quietly flickered through the lush trees around him.
Buzzz!
Some ancient rhythm seemed to resonate through the air.
Along both sides of the street, in distant courtyards, and even in the sea of trees at the Imperial Capital's edge, every flower, blade of grass, and tree began emitting green light, which surged toward Mu Zhan in waves!
"This is..."
Xiao Yan's pupils contracted slightly. As he watched the green light converge from every direction, his expression shifted.
He sensed immense fluctuations of Dou Qi within that green light!
In the distance, Ya Fei's red dress fluttered. Her beautiful eyes widened, and her voice trembled.
"Mu Zhan's inherited technique..."
Among the spectators, some keen-eyed onlookers cried out in shock:
"Wood attribute energy keeps gathering... what kind of move is this?!"
Mu Zhan's eyes remained tightly shut, and his hands formed seals ever more slowly.
Cold sweat streamed down his temples, and a trace of pallor swept across his face.
Clearly, performing this technique placed an enormous burden on him as he was now.
Yet his lips curled into a savage grin.
"Brat..."
He murmured, his voice as rough and grating as scraping sandpaper.
"To think you forced me to