Hard

Yan Chou was thrilled beyond measure!

He had once been a disciple of the Evil Qiang Emperor. When he unleashed the evil art—Evil Cloud Spear Technique—it summoned dark clouds that blanketed the sky and rained down a barrage of spears for wide-area attacks.

The Qiangxiu Divine Technique—Caiyun Qiangjue, on the other hand, directly blasted forth a torrent of spears along the direction his long spear thrust.

Which was superior and which inferior was plain to see!

"Insolence!!" Xingguan Luoluo glared with his eyes wide.

In his phantom state, he did not fear physical output. Compared to that, the wind wave stirred up by the flying spears posed a greater threat to him.

Still, Caiyun Qiangjue was not a purely wind-element technique. It would not completely blow away the Star Official's phantom.

"Ah!!" Shanxing Yao screamed, and dazzling starlight immediately blossomed from his body.

Yan Chou had suddenly appeared at his side. The attack was right at hand, and the spear torrent was incomparably broad—how could Shanxing Yao possibly evade it?

He could only remain rooted to the spot and start "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" all over again.

"Stop, human! Are you defying my orders?" Xingguan Luoluo's illusory body was poked full of holes.

Though he had been stabbed into a sieve, his mouth remained hard.

Yan Chou's face beneath the Heavenly Star Mask was terrifyingly cold!

Defying your orders?

More than that!

I'm killing you. Isn't that obvious enough?

Yan Chou was just about to employ the evil art—Evil Cloud Entanglement—flinging out black mist lines to contaminate Shanxing Yao's body and prevent him from casting.

At that very moment, a sheep's bleat drifted over from afar:

"Baa~~~"

Xingguan Luoluo's body trembled. Already furious beyond restraint, he had fuel poured onto the fire as cruel, violent thoughts invaded his consciousness.

Shanxing