"A perfect chance!"
Seeing the array vanish and Yang Xiao appear before him, Yuan Haowen—now in possession of the Desolate Divine Fruit and with nothing left to fear—decisively lunged toward Yang Xiao with a palm strike.
He was using the Immortal Skill he had mastered: the Godslaying Palm.
'I'll only attack once. If I can kill him, perfect. If not, I'll rip a hole in the void and flee. I'll let the Vast Heaven Immortal Sect deal with him personally. I refuse to believe he'd survive that!'
As this thought crossed Yuan Haowen's mind,
the power in his palm intensified.
He believed that even an expert at the Void Immortal Realm would be slain on the spot by such a sudden attack.
However…
When Yang Xiao saw the palm strike coming,
he simply smiled, as if he had anticipated it all along.
'I knew you'd try this. Your current strength is only comparable to an ordinary expert of the Void Immortal Realm. What can you possibly do to me?'
