A thunderous explosion tore across the skies, as two streams of Xuan Guang clashed in midair, reverberating with a force akin to a tempest's roar.
Zhang Yan and the Bald Old Demon brushed past each other, each standing atop opposing peaks of Bamboo Island, their gazes wary, both taken aback by the other's strength.
Having cultivated the Taiyin Golden Fire Xuan Light, Zhang Yan had consistently triumphed in combat. Whether facing the Demon Cultivators of the Blood Essence Sect or the Demon Cultivators of Bixue Pond, his Xuan Guang would shred and obliterate all flesh and bone. Against this Xuan Guang Third Realm Cultivator, while he wasn't expecting an instant kill, he had at least aimed to inflict severe injury.
