"You injured my elder, drove my young sect master to her death, and hurt my disciple." Yun Shan stepped forward and struck without holding anything back.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King wanted to help Xiao Yan, but there was no time. Xiao Yan was shoved backward, his feet plowing two deep furrows through the ground before he finally stopped at the edge of the square.
Yun Shan's brow twitched.
"Former Sect Master, there's something strange about the phantom behind this brat. Once he summoned it, we couldn't hurt him anymore, and it automatically fires fireballs and ice balls to counterattack."
"Couldn't hurt him?" Yun Shan repeated.
He did not believe such nonsense. If they could not hurt him, they simply were not strong enough. He struck again before Xiao Yan could get up.
Wind's Pinnacle: Sunset Radiance
The sword in Yun Shan's hand drew down sunlight from the sky, its blade growing brighter and brighter until it resembled a second sun. Once it had gathered its full power, an enormous sword of light descended from above.
Xiao Yan had barely stood up when the sword of light was already over his head.
Watching his opponent struggle to withstand it, Yun Shan was already preparing to finish off all the other Dou Kings.
The sword light dissipated. His opponent lay on the ground, his clothes completely shredded, yet there was not a single wound on his body.
A mass of fireballs flew toward Yun Shan as well, with a few ice balls mixed among them. He raised his hand, and a small whirlwind turned the fireballs and ice balls around.
Caught in the whirlwind, the fireballs and ice balls flew back and smashed into Xiao Yan himself.
The fireballs struck him just as they had before, but when one of the