High in the sky, a giant cyan finger shot upwards, its massive shape creating violent spatial ripples that spread outwards like waves crashing against a lake after a boulder had been thrown into it.
An astonishing aura emanated from that finger, its terrifying power like a volcanic eruption, filled with destructive force, seemingly determined to annihilate everything in its path.
A hurricane swept across the heavens and earth, all swirling around this enormous blue finger. And at this moment, directly in front of this giant finger, a figure draped in golden gauze stood out prominently.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the figure was not draped in golden gauze, but rather enveloped in a faint golden glow.
Its golden radiance bathed its entire body in a golden hue, making it look like a golden statue cast in gold from afar, giving people an intangible feeling.
However, at this moment, the target of this enormous cyan finger was undoubtedly the figure before them.
On the ground below, the old man was surprised to see Xiao Yan in such a state in the void. Did Xiao Yan really think he could withstand his Wasteland-Spanning Finger with just a faint layer of golden light?
Despite his disbelief, the old man understood that, judging from the strength Xiao Yan had displayed, the latter was not the kind of person who would act recklessly. Since he could withstand his attack with just a thin layer of golden gauze, it meant that the seemingly fragile golden gauze was not as simple as it appeared.
With this in mind, the old man immediately calmed down, and with a thought, poured all his remaining Dou Qi into the giant azure finger in the sky. A dazzling azure light burst forth, illuminating the entire world in a verdant hue.
Right now, this cyan finger contains all the Dou Qi in his body. After the attack, regardless of success or failure, he will inevitably fall into a state of Dou Qi deficiency.
The Wasteland-Spanning Finger will determine who will ultimately prevail between him and Xiao Yan.
Above the void, the enormous cyan finger drew ever closer to Xiao Yan, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the distance between the two was less than a meter.
Both Xiao Yan and the old man were on edge at this moment.
finally...
As the enormous cyan finger approached, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his arms, crossed them in front of his chest, and frantically gathered the energy within his body.
Then, the two collided!
"Bang!"
A deafening roar resounded, and a terrifying energy storm swept out in an instant, like a raging torrent, mercilessly destroying the already devastated land below!
The mountains and forests collapsed and were reduced to ashes; nearly a thousand miles of forests were razed to the ground!
A glimpse of the leopard through a tube reveals only a part of its brilliance.
The terror of Spirit Class Dou Technique was on full display at this moment!
In the sky, a dense wave of azure Dou Qi qi covered a large area of the sky, and the energy within it continued to explode, with thunderous sounds echoing throughout the world until, after a long time, the sky and earth returned to silence.
"Ahem... Is it over...?"
On the ground, the pale-faced old man struggled to his feet, panting heavily. He quickly raised his head, his eyes searching through the heavy blue mist.
Once he was certain there were no fluctuations in energy, he breathed a long sigh of relief, a smile of relief, like someone who had survived a near-death experience, appearing on his old face.
So, in the end, the result was still...
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, a violent tremor resounded throughout the world. On the ground, the old man's eyes narrowed sharply, and the smile that had just appeared on his face froze. Deep in his heart, it was as if something had exploded. His pale face gradually turned ashen.
High in the sky, the azure energy mist was swept away by a powerful gale, and the remaining energy was completely dissolved and dissolved into the world.
Then, a figure shrouded in purple and gold was revealed into the air.
Judging from his face, it was undoubtedly Xiao Yan.
The purple-gold light covering his entire body was the Ancient Dragon Phoenix Armor. However, even with the Ancient Dragon Phoenix Armor protecting him, Xiao Yan still still suffered considerable injuries under the Wasteland-Spanning Finger.
A large piece of his chest armor was torn off, exposing the flesh beneath to the air, making him look particularly pitiful. However, upon reflection, the fact that he had only suffered minor injuries under the bombardment of High Spirit Class Dou Technique was enough for Xiao Yan to feel proud.
Soon, under the repair of the Heavenly Flames, coupled with the terrifying regenerative power he gained after consuming the Long Lin Fruit, the wounds on Xiao Yan's Xiao Yan were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His slightly pale complexion was also gradually recovering. Of course, the only thing that remained unchanged was that the muscles at the corners of his mouth were still twitching uncontrollably.
Although his own healing abilities had become much stronger, the intense pain from the wound was still unbearable for him.
Coming to his senses, Xiao Yan looked down at the old man whose aura was now extremely weak.
"Why?"
This time, the old man's expression remained largely unchanged, and all his hopes and pleas vanished in that instant.
As an Eight-Star Dou Di, a top expert in the Western Region, he has lost everything today, and all of this was caused by his own actions.
He shouldn't have come looking for this black-robed youth who appeared to be severely injured in the first place.
Lowering himself, Xiao Yan walked step by step toward the old man. When he arrived in front of him, the wounds on his chest had been completely healed. With a thought, the purple-gold scales all over his body disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, behind him, a golden phantom suddenly rose up.
The golden phantom stood behind Xiao Yan like a giant god, emanating a faint golden light that was identical to the thin golden veil that had previously enveloped Xiao Yan. However, perhaps due to the difference in physique, the golden light emanating from this phantom was much dimmer.
"So... that's how it is."
The old man nodded weakly, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Then, Xiao Yan smiled indifferently, turned his head to look at the golden phantom behind him, and with a thought, he withdrew it.
This golden phantom is one of the Four Saints Manifestation Art, renowned for its defensive capabilities...
Golden Elephant Art!