Master Zi Yang's body was deeply embedded in the mountain wall, with rubble and dust falling, covering most of his body.
His chest caved in, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, staining the purple robe.
His eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness as he struggled to lift his head, looking in Xu Wendong's direction, his voice hoarse and trembling: "Who... who exactly are you?"
Xu Wendong stood in the air, his gaze cold as frost, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "I told you, who I am is not important."
"What matters is, today you will surely die."
Upon hearing this, a hint of madness flashed in Master Zi Yang's eyes.
He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood, his hands quickly forming Hand Seals, chanting words.
In an instant, a violent surge of True Qi erupted from within him, igniting the surrounding air, producing a crackling sound.
"Xuan Yin Annihilation Light!"
