Yibai finished speaking.
Without another word, he took a breath and exhaled it.
The breath transformed into a flame tongue thousands of feet long, spitting towards the Mountain Lord.
The Mountain Lord exhaled mist from his mouth, which conjured up a great fog around, making the flame tongue unable to hit its target.
Seeing this, Yibai again employed the Spitting Technique, took a breath, and exhaled it, turning it into a fierce wind that dispersed the fog.
The fog dissipated.
The Mountain Lord's form was revealed.
Upon seeing this, Yibai didn't hesitate and charged with the San Wu Zhan Xie Sword in hand.
The two began to fight anew.
After five rounds of combat.
Suddenly, rolling Monster Qi approached from afar, with five or six Heavenly Immortals and Great Demons flying through the air.
"Do not harm our king!"
"Mountain Lord, do not panic, we are coming!"
The older demons broke into the fray, intending to besiege Yibai.
