Outside Chongtian City, Tiger Chasing Dynasty.
Huo Yuan activated spatial Daoist magic and, in the span of a single breath, transported all the cultivators on the platform to the sea of clouds outside the city.
That True Intent cultivator from the Donglai Sect followed along. He and Huo Yuan took up positions to the east and west, then cast Daoist magic together to separate this stretch of heaven and earth from the outside world.
Once they had finished, they looked toward the two men in the central region and signaled that they could begin.
Yu Zhen closed his eyes and focused. After taking a deep breath and adjusting his condition, he opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan Hong, please."
"Please."
The moment those words fell, cultivators from every side of the surrounding heavens fixed their full attention upon the field, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.
Whoosh—
"So fast!"
"There's no way to catch even a trace of him. Can Peide True Person defend against that?"
"There wasn't even any fluctuation of spellcraft. His speed through wind control alone has reached such a level—it is practically no different from spatial Daoist magic. It's truly astonishing!"
Yang Yuanhong's figure flickered, then vanished. Cultivators below Spiritual Connection Perfection could not even make out a trace of his movements.
To them, Yang Yuanhong's attack was already no different from a True Intent cultivator employing spatial Daoist magic. If it were used against them, they would not even have time to react.
As the person facing him, Peide True Person Yu Zhen was even more shaken.
He clearly saw Yang Yuanhong move, yet in that instant, the True Person of Yingxian Gate fell into a strange state.
From his perspective, it was not that Yang Yuanhong was exceptionally fast. Rather, against