The Final Battle At Tianxuan Cliff (25)

As it was, his cultivation base was formidable, but the torment he had to go through all at once was equally terrifying.

Mr. Nian had hoped to verbally provoke Yun Yang into counterattacking him wildly to end the battle as soon as possible, in addition to venting his repressed anguish, but the latter had no plan to be goaded into a fight.

Every style and form of Mr. Nian was dealt out with full force, but each technique missed its target, lashing out in futility.

Under Mr. Nian's extraordinary attacks, dust and grain flew off Tianxuan Cliff. Gravel took flight while the surrounding trees were uprooted, hovering in the air.

However, Yun Yang was like a slippery eel. Evasive and lithe, his movements were like the very air itself. No matter what attack came his way, he refused to parry them with another attack of his own!

Mr. Nian was enraged. He roared and waded in, but it was in vain.

There was only regret brimming within him now.