"Why? Just because you're already past your peak phase, it seems you don't have the right to say such words. If you keep fighting, you'll undoubtedly die."
Li Miaokong sneered disdainfully.
"What is there to fear about death?"
Yun Potian smiled indifferently, suddenly widening his eyes: "Orochi Technique, Second Layer Open!"
"No!"
Tang Ming shouted in terror upon seeing this scene, but it was a step too late.
"Buzz!"
Centered on Yun Potian's body, a ripple of energy swept outwards, and his aura surged again, multiplying four times the usual cultivation. However, by now his muscles had already burst through his clothes, veins bulging fiercely on his face and body, making him look extremely menacing.
"How is he still able to increase his power, what kind of martial arts is this?"
Seeing this, Li Miaokong was dumbstruck. He had already played all his cards to contend with Yun Potian earlier, but now with Yun Potian's cultivation surging once more, he was utterly helpless.
