The Three Sovereigns

"You win, Junior Brother Zai!" Shin Xuanji shouted with all his might. 

Every last one of Yan Zaizen's blows were like hell-crushing meteors, and the infiltrating power within his body was already lowering his combat abilities. Even his strongest state was hard to maintain with his soul besieged by this consuming power.

"Oh?" Yan Zaizen stopped his elbow from connecting with Shin Xuanji's skull. If this blow had connected, who knows if Shin Xuanji could've escaped without sustaining severe injuries, his laws be damned.

Yan Zaizen held back and placed his arms behind his back, his eyes containing samsara light. "You challenged me, now you concede?" Earlier, when Yan Zaizen arrived at the capital, Shin Xuanji had noticed him and sent him a direct challenge.

This was why he was feeling itchy!