After one exchange, before their wounds could heal on their own, the two had already clashed again, colliding repeatedly in midair.
Fan Lang had triggered his berserk state. His strength surpassed what it had been before, unleashing astonishing power. Any casual move could destroy heaven and earth. Emperor Without Heaven had been driven into a desperate corner and fought for his life, putting everything into every attack.
Their techniques collided like stars crashing together, and the resulting shockwaves were incomparably terrifying.
In an instant, they exchanged countless blows. Both had killed until their eyes turned red, their bodies accumulating more and more wounds. Nor were these ordinary injuries; they often carried special effects.
"Die!"
Fan Lang attacked with both saber and sword. Starlight gleamed brilliantly across the sword, while an evil dragon coiled around the saber.
"Die for me!"
Emperor Without Heaven swung his Ghost Head Halberd. Demonic Fire erupted from the halberd, burning and refining primordial chaos.
The two sides clashed head-on once more and were each blasted backward. They crashed into the spatial barrier before finally stopping, and their injuries were inevitable—far too severe to measure.
No one gave Emperor Without Heaven any chance to catch his breath. Moreover, Fan Lang's side held the advantage in numbers, and someone immediately moved to pursue Emperor Without Heaven.
Ling Susu drew her sword, while Long Sleep Lord threw a punch. One wielded a nimble sword, the other a domineering fist.
Before Emperor Without Heaven could recover from the previous collision, he was caught in this dangerous pincer attack. He roared and spread the four huge hands that had just grown from his body. Black vortices surged from his palms, rapidly expanding. Countless savage faces filled the vortices, which also emitted towering Demonic Qi.
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