Martial Defiance Across Nine Thousand Realms

"Is that all you've got?"

Sensing Ye Han's chaotic energy, Ye Tian sneered.

The Earth Dharma Aspect ultimately couldn't stand on its own, even if it could leap across levels to kill, suppressing the Heaven Dharma Aspect, Martial Soul, and its battle power was nearly approaching that of a Marquis.

But when facing someone like Ye Tian, there was still a significant gap.

Don't forget, Ye Tian himself was no ordinary Marquis, hailing from the ancient clans. If not for his elder brother Ye Xinghe's brilliance, Ye Tian would undoubtedly be the current heir and young master of the Ye Family.

"Kylin True Intent, suppress him for me!"

Ye Tian coldly uttered seven words.

The Kylin phantom above his head roared skyward in an instant, unleashing a ferocious hunting aura, surging between heaven and earth, charging at Ye Han.

Many were horrified.

While the Kylin Battle Blood was formidable, evolving to this stage, manifesting a Kylin avatar, and integrating one's Martial Dao True Intent to hunt opponents was rare.

Besides needing a strong foundation, it also required absolute talent.

Boom!

The battlefield space where Ye Han stood shook violently.

The Kylin phantom pounced, suppressing from above, a Kylin claw capable of shattering mountains and rivers, bringing a terrifying vacuum force crashing down.

Ye Han grunted, his body trembling, feeling as if his divine power was about to be dispersed.