One side of the true essence color on the old man's body turned brown and yellow. The ground started to be moved by his true essence, and the fierce wind and fierce sand started to gather towards him.
Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He could feel the power that the yellow-robed old man was gathering now. Compared to the five lightning whips from before, it was on a completely different level.
He looked at the yellow sand that was continuously gathering towards the yellow-robed old man and could not help but mutter softly.
"Interesting."
After saying this, he also began to circulate his true essence, preparing to use his own cultivation technique.
At this moment, the yellow-robed old man revealed a savage smile. In front of him, the yellow sand that filled the sky had formed a wild sand palm print, and a thick and heavy force was coming towards him.