Yuan was the same. He went mad, lunging to slaughter Ye Xuan, his elbow smashing viciously toward Ye Xuan's Heavenly Spirit.
Fist and palm intertwined, thunderous booms unending.
This battle had raged on for a full half year, yet still no victor had emerged. At the pace and manner they were fighting, even if they fought for thousands, ten thousand years, there would be no progress at all.
Bang!
An ancient-thunder-like roar exploded. The two of them were blown apart in an instant, then quickly stabilized their bodies, staring at each other across the void.
Puff!
A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out from Yuan's lips, mixed with a terrifying Essence Qi.
On the other side, Ye Xuan was not doing well either. His chest had caved in, and the Three Lives Technique and Dao were terrifyingly repairing his fleshly body.
Yuan was truly powerful. Even with the Three Lives Technique and Dao upon Ye Xuan, he still did not gain the upper hand.
"Huang, it all ends here."
