The petals drifted about in the wind, so dense that they seemed like a sea.
Bie Yanghong's figure appeared in the center of the sea of flowers, his feet stepping on air as he struck at the blue-clothed visitor.
Back when the Demon Lord entered Mount Han and the Elder of Heavenly Secrets informed the world, Bie Yanghong had been in the distant Ten Thousand Years Pavilion in the south, but he ended up being the first to arrive.
Even amongst the experts of the Divine Domain, he was the strongest in terms of speed and long-distance attacks.
Seeing the sky full of red petals sealing off his retreats, the blue-clothed visitor knew that his chance had passed.
If he could not forcibly repel Bie Yanghong, he would assuredly end up being endlessly pursued with no chance of escape.
The visitor roared, circulating the methods he had spent his entire life developing, and turned to deliver two swift palms.
