Fwoosh!—
The phantom dragon claw's sweep whipped up a violent blast of air within the cave, making the entire mountain tremble.
The sword cultivator who had taken the dragon claw head-on forcibly wrapped himself in Sword Qi. After flying more than five zhang, he finally managed to stop himself.
But the nine Core Formation Realm Meishan cultivators he had brought with him were unable to withstand the ferocious airwave. In the span of a single breath, they were flung out of the cave.
The Xuanyuan Clan cultivators on the other side, having prepared beforehand, linked themselves together with a rune-like technique. Only under that Spiritual Connection cultivator's protection were they able to hold their ground.
By all reason, an impact of this magnitude should have caused the entire snow mountain, including the Secret Realm entrance, to collapse on the spot.
But just as that sword cultivator had cried out earlier, the dragon scale in Yang Xuanzhou's hand was a treasure containing the power of space.
As he activated the treasure to fend off the sharp force of the sword attack, he also magnified the spatial power within it to reinforce the entire mountain.
Thus, though this strike had caused no small commotion, it had not actually affected the Secret Realm entrance in the slightest.
With Qi Gathering cultivation, an innate special physique, and a supreme treasure in hand, he faced off against a Spiritual Connection cultivator.
This was something that, several decades ago, had left Chen Yang finding it utterly unbelievable. Yet now, it was truly happening to Yang Xuanzhou, a fourth-generation cultivator of the Yang Clan.
After calming the surging true essence within his body, the Meishan sword cultivator's face took on a few traces of gravity.
He had long guessed that a prodigy like Yang Xuanzhou would certainly