"Clang!!!"
A loud boom resonated, ripples forming in the void. It was not the sound of flesh colliding but that of metal striking metal.
Xu Yang's Dragon Lance struck with the force to split mountains. However, Sada raised his hands to the sky and spread his charred black arms in defense, miraculously withstanding this mightily peerless blow, resulting in the resounding clang.
The power of body refinement was unmistakably displayed!
"A mere Nascent Soul dares to intrude? Do you truly believe that this Venerable, being injured, affords you an opportunity to exploit?"
Sada blocked the Dragon Lance, his cold gaze swiftly shifting from shock and anger to utter contempt in his words.
This contemptuous speech was not to belittle the opponent, rather, it was to provoke him.
A fact discernible even by ordinary cultivators, how could he, being a Grand Cultivator of Integration, be oblivious to such tactics?