"Heavens, look, after the hit of the Phoenix Bell, Long Yan is unscathed!"
Long Yan's powerful move hurt Phoenix Dance, which seemed unbelievable to everyone, and some were even too shocked to speak.
Everyone surmised and seemed to believe that Long Yan must have some method of ignoring soul attacks.
"The leader is invincible!"
Upon seeing this, disciples of Zhenyang Sect were all excited, and some disciples couldn't help shouting for Long Yan, worshiping him like a god.
People in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, on the other hand, had a sinking feeling, as if they had fallen from heaven to hell, feeling morose.
In the void, Long Yan stood with his sword, an eerie bloody light enveloping the blade of his weapon, the Dragon Tooth, making him look strange.
"Stinky woman, well, do you still have the confidence to kill me?"
Long Yan looked at Phoenix Dance playfully, his tone also carrying a hint of amusement.
