Martial God and Sikong Wuji among others stepped back quickly, but even so, they still felt their chests stifled and their hearts shaken by that terrifying force. Indeed, had it not been for the power of spatial stasis, it was doubtful that they could have held out this long against Yuxiaozi.
The sky was filled with energy and Qi Force, pouring down like a heavy rain before finally subsiding after a long time. Ye Xuan looked up only to see two figures standing off in the distant sky, their fierce auras like two divine spears, almost piercing through heaven and earth...
Such a clash clearly made it difficult to determine a winner.
The combatants were closely matched in cultivation, and without resorting to ultimate techniques, it seemed unlikely that either would gain the upper hand.
Yuxiaozi's face darkened slightly, but after a short while, he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart. He was obviously at a loss to do anything more to Ye Xuan...
