WHOOSH!
The wind howled, the sun and moon lost their light, creating an apocalyptic scene.
Zhang Yangtian and Qin Wudao were besieged by six Celestial Realm martial artists, battling desperately. They were like a tiny boat on a tempestuous sea, constantly on the verge of being swallowed by the depths.
PFFT!
After dozens of rounds, Zhang Yangtian was struck by a gray Sword Qi. His robes shredded, revealing a ghastly blade wound from which blood flowed unceasingly.
"Die!"
The ghostly phantom cackled sinisterly and lunged forward, its form pulsing with dense resentment, intent on finishing off Zhang Yangtian.
It was filled with hate! It was because of these outsiders that it now faced utter annihilation.
"Yin-Yang Impermanence Seal!" Zhang Yangtian roared, his right hand holding the Impermanence Seal, which pulsed as he poured his Spiritual Energy into it, channeling vast amounts of Yin and Yang power.
