Confrontation

"Is that all you've got?"

Zhang Xuan repulsed Jian Chen. His eyes glowed with red light and his face was full of disdain.

"I'll help Xuan Yi clean up the mess now."

As he said this, a huge circle suddenly appeared behind Zhang Xuan. Mysterious patterns kept moving around, carving out a terrifying aura.

It was in collusion with the laws of heaven and earth, and the numinous treasure in his hand was also shining with boundless light.

Divine light filled the sky, and an overwhelming pressure was transmitted over.

81 dragon phantoms gradually appeared above his head.

As the spiritual energy continued to condense, the dragon phantoms also gradually merged into one, covering Zhang Xuan's body.

Following that, a whistle sounded, and rainbow colors instantly filled Jian Chen's field of vision.

A sword broke through heaven and earth.