"I have to get serious." Yi Yang's strange purple-blue pupils slowly began rotating with that mysterious spiral light while dense killing intent surged continuously from his body like an erupting volcano.
The thin line of blood on his cheek seemed to have completely ignited the rage within his heart.
"You only succeeded because your attack was fast!" Yi Yang shouted furiously as his voice echoed throughout the battlefield. "But speed alone means absolutely nothing before my Eye of Insight!"
Boom!
The instant those words fell, violent purple-blue qi exploded from Yi Yang's body once more like a raging storm breaking free from its restraints. His aura climbed upward at a terrifying speed, becoming far more oppressive than before.
The atmosphere across the entire arena instantly became incomparably heavy.
Even the surrounding spectators felt an invisible pressure descending upon their hearts, making it difficult for many weaker cultivators to breathe properly.
