When the fist and spear collided, Ouyang Hao’s attack crumbled. Defenseless, he was sent flying as he spit out blood. He fell to the ground on his knees as countless cracks spread out beneath him.

Donned in his azure clothes, Lin Yun looked at Ouyang Hao coldly, “Ouyang Hao, bring out your real ability. Otherwise, you will continue kneeling on the ground.”

When the surrounding people from Skymound City heard that, their faces turned ugly. Who could imagine that Ouyang Hao would be defeated by Lin Yun?

Eight crimson clouds drifted away from Ouyang Hao and a chill filled the air. The eight crimson clouds gave the image of blooming flowers and majestic mountains.

“That’s the eight stage of the...