Yang Tian struck out with a palm.
However, Wu Yingxiong did not block it, allowing Yang Tian's palm to hit his chest.
The power of Yang Tian's palm was enough to create heaven and earth, yet it didn't cause even a ripple on Wu Yingxiong's body.
"Don't you really want to kill me? Continue!"
Wu Yingxiong said sarcastically.
Yang Tian clenched his fist, flipping in the air, and unleashed Nine Spears of Soul Revival.
Nine strands of Divine Breath surged out from within him, transforming into nine silver-white Spiritual Spears.
The Spiritual Spears rotated in the air, carrying an ocean-like Divine Breath pressing towards Wu Yingxiong.
These nine spears, either pierced, struck, sliced, or cleaved...
BANG!
But at this moment, Wu Yingxiong surprisingly did not defend, no matter how Yang Tian attacked with the spears, he couldn't injure Wu Yingxiong.
"Too weak, try something stronger."
Wu Yingxiong lightly pushed with his hand.
