Yan Shisan was the most renowned madman in the Heavenflow Dao Sect, he yearned for battle insanely and was peerlessly formidable, causing him to terrify everyone. But, he’d found his match now!

In the sky, various Dao Arts that shook the heavens and the earth flew about while dazzling lights erupted explosively. Those two figures were like two wyrms that were coiled together as they surged about violently and fought valiantly, and they fought from the heavens to the earth before entering into the clouds.

This battle seemed to already be capable of being called a peak battle in the Nether Transformation Realm, and it alarmed everyone within the Dark Parasol Secret Realm!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

At an extremely far distance from the battlefield, the figure of a man and woman appeared abruptly.

“I never imagined that there’re actually young men of such level amongst the natives of the three dimensions.” The man raised his eyes and focused towards the distance while a wisp of a bloodthirsty and excited sheen suffused his eyes.

His figure was extremely tall while his hair hung loosely behind his head. He wore a golden robe that was embroidered with numerous strange patterns that seemed like devils yet weren’t devils, seemed like demons yet weren’t demons, and it formed a terrifying, ghastly, and mysterious pattern.

He was precisely that mysterious figure called Xuan Chen.

“Xuan Kui,...