With Yun Tianzun's roar, the five flames instantly exploded, and Yun Tianzun's figure shot out from within.
Seeing Yun Tianzun emerge, Zhou Yan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He never expected Yun Tianzun's physical body to be so robust, and moreover, to be fire-attributed.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Yan's eyes were filled with rage.
"Little thief, die!"
As he spoke, Yun Tianzun's figure lunged directly at Zhou Yan.
Yun Tianzun was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Zhou Yan, then he threw a punch towards Zhou Yan's chest.
Zhou Yan, seeing Yun Tianzun attack, dared not confront him directly.
Because Zhou Yan knew that Yun Tianzun's physical body was an absolutely formidable existence, and if he tried to block it head-on, he would surely suffer.
Therefore, he could only choose to evade.
Yun Tianzun's fist slammed fiercely into the cave wall. With a series of cracking sounds, cracks appeared on the wall, spreading like a spiderweb across the entire cave.
This situation caused the expressions of the surrounding disciples to change drastically.
They knew that this cave was protected by extremely powerful restrictions, yet now it was damaged by a single punch from Yun Tianzun. This was simply an unbelievable matter.
A grim expression appeared on Zhou Yan's face. He gritted his teeth, then directly unleashed a martial skill, summoning three black blades into his hands.
These three blades were forged from top-grade spiritual artifacts, and each one pulsed with a fearsome sharpness.
The three blades shot directly towards Yun Tianzun.
"Hmph! A mere parlor trick!"
Yun Tianzun snorted coldly, then shook his arms. He stomped his right foot fiercely.
Instantly, the surrounding rocks exploded, and Zhou Yan's three blades were all shattered into dust.
Yun Tianzun's body charged towards Zhou Yan once more.
Zhou Yan, facing Yun Tianzun's fierce aura, couldn't help but gasp in a cold breath, as he felt a strong sense of danger.
"Get lost!"
Zhou Yan roared, unleashing both fists simultaneously.
Their fists collided directly.
A metallic clang echoed through the air.
At this moment, Zhou Yan and Yun Tianzun separated, each retreating dozens of steps.
Yun Tianzun's face was slightly pale; clearly, he had felt some pain from Zhou Yan's ferocious punch.
"Yun Tianzun, I didn't expect you to have some strength, but you overestimate yourself. Today, you will not leave alive!"
Zhou Yan looked at Yun Tianzun with icy coldness in his eyes.
"Hmph!"
Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Yun Tianzun snorted coldly, then his body charged at Zhou Yan again. This time, Yun Tianzun's speed was pushed to the absolute limit, and within a few breaths, he had entered Zhou Yan's attack range.
A layer of blood mist permeated Yun Tianzun's fist, emanating a powerful pressure.
This punch from Yun Tianzun was a divine-level martial art!
This punch was a divine-level technique!
At this moment, Zhou Yan's expression turned extremely grim.
He could not withstand such an attack, and this divine-level fist technique was incredibly difficult to defend against. He could only resort to his most potent means.
"Nine Nether Yin Sha Fist!"
Zhou Yan let out a deep roar, and a fearsome black primal energy surged into his fist, then converged into a black sphere.
Within the black sphere, dark vortices swirled, emitting terrifying fluctuations. As this black sphere formed, a powerful wave emanated from it.
"Break!"
Yun Tianzun roared, then swung his fist down fiercely.
Yun Tianzun's punch landed directly on the black sphere, and a thunderous explosion ensued.
The black sphere was directly blown apart by Yun Tianzun's punch.
Yun Tianzun's punch was so powerful that it even tore through the void.
"Zhou Yan, I admit you are strong, but if you want to defeat me, Yun Tianzun, you must unleash your true strength. Otherwise, you will never be worthy of being my enemy!"
Yun Tianzun looked at Zhou Yan and said with a faint smile.
"Heh... We haven't used our full power yet, and you're already so confident?"
Zhou Yan shook his head upon hearing this, then his eyes suddenly turned pitch black. From his pupils, black runes emanated, seeming to possess a devouring power, drawing anyone who looked into them into their depths.
"What?!"
Yun Tianzun's heart tightened at the sight.
"Die!"
Then, Zhou Yan's body shot towards Yun Tianzun like a cannonball.
Zhou Yan's fist was enveloped in black light, appearing extremely terrifying, and a fearsome fluctuation spread from it.
Seeing this, Yun Tianzun's expression changed slightly.
He could sense that this power was indeed terrifying, and he knew that if he were hit by this punch, he would be either dead or crippled.
"Hah!"
Yun Tianzun roared, and his fist, carrying a whistling wind, directly collided with Zhou Yan's.
"Bang bang bang~"
Dull thuds echoed as Yun Tianzun's and Zhou Yan's fists repeatedly clashed.
"Boom!"
An explosion resounded, and Yun Tianzun's fist was directly sent flying by Zhou Yan's punch.
Yun Tianzun's body arced through the air before slowly descending. The ground beneath his feet had already caved in from the force of his landing, with cracks spreading outwards in a fan shape.
Yun Tianzun's face had turned somewhat pale; it seemed he was not faring much better than Zhou Yan.
Seeing Yun Tianzun sent flying by his punch, Zhou Yan couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile.
Although his current realm was not high, only early Martial Saint.
But with his Nine Nether Yin Sha Fist, even a peak Martial Emperor would have to retreat!
"What other tricks do you have?" Zhou Yan asked mockingly.