"Ah—"
Ye Li's beheaded head let out a shout as his body, which was still lingering beside Zhou Yan, suddenly exploded, unleashing a torrential Energy that charged fiercely towards Zhou Yan.
This man, in the face of losing the first move, had detonated his own flesh and blood—a resolve so ruthless.
But he didn't care at all, as if he were caught in a state of hysteria.
"Clang—"
In an instant, Zhou Yan's Sword suddenly cut through again.
The longsword flashed a piercing cold glimmer, like a divine rainbow flashing by.
With a "pfft," just as the furious blast of Energy had erupted, it was instantly torn asunder.
Blood splattered, distorting a stretch of the Void in the distance.
Yet this explosion and distortion of Energy didn't affect the Cultivator beside it; although the battle burst forth with intensity and speed, Zhou Yan maintained an extremely tight control over the Energy.
"Ssssh—"
