"Saint Grade Spiritual Body!"
Mo Yu and the other two gazed at Huanggu Fan's dark-gold body, their expressions turning considerably more solemn.
From the looks of it, the Great Elder of the Desolate Ancient Clan had begun to use his true strength.
Boom!
The dark-gold figure shot upward explosively, ripping space apart. With a flicker, Huanggu Fan appeared before Mo Yu, his dark-gold fist blasting space apart as it shot toward Mo Yu like lightning.
Mo Yu's gaze flickered. He crossed his arms before himself, thunderlight swirling around them.
Dong!
A deep sound rang out. Enormous ripples of force, tens of thousands of zhang across, swept outward. Mo Yu's body shook violently, and he was actually sent flying for tens of thousands of zhang by a single punch.
Whoosh!
Before Mo Yu could steady himself, Huanggu Fan's blurred figure appeared again. A terrifying offensive poured down like a torrential rainstorm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
High in the sky, in a mere dozen breaths, Mo Yu and Huanggu Fan had exchanged several hundred blows. Mo Yu was almost completely suppressed. After all, Huanggu Fan had now fully unleashed the might of a Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign.
However, Xiao Yan and Lin Dong clearly would not stand by and watch Mo Yu take a beating. The two looked at each other, then rushed forward as well!
The three figures shot out abruptly. Thunder, flames, Ancestor Talismans, and golden light spread between their fists and palms as they simultaneously clashed with Huanggu Fan.
Boom!
The shockwaves rampaged, and even the sky was shattered. However, what shook everyone this time was that Mo Yu and the other two had truly blocked Huanggu Fan's Saint Grade might.
Huanggu Fan's expression grew slightly solemn, but his offensive did not stop in the slightest. Transforming into countless afterimages,