Su Wu truly had some skill, Yuan Ming secretly praised.
His entire body gleamed with golden light. With one step, he instantly arrived beside Su Wu.
The moment Su Wu saw Yuan Ming suddenly appear, his expression changed drastically.
He hurriedly activated his divine ability. The Three-Colored Spiritual Light around his body abruptly intensified severalfold, wrapping him tightly like a thick cocoon of light.
Yuan Ming merely snorted coldly and once again opened his Chaos Domain.
In an instant, Chaos Divine Thunder fell like a torrential rain, blanketing the sky and striking Su Wu with flawless precision.
Although the Supreme Guardian Immortal Light was incomparably powerful, Su Wu's mana had nearly run dry.
Under the relentless bombardment of Chaos Divine Thunder, the guardian light rapidly dimmed. That frail layer of radiance looked ready to shatter at any moment.
"No! I, Su Wu, bear the bloodline of the Six-Winged Heavenly Cicada. I am one destined to stand atop the myriad heavens and worlds—how can I perish here?!" Su Wu's roar was filled with unwillingness, and his eyes instantly flooded with blood-red color.
Bloody patterns gradually emerged across his skin. His limbs became slender and powerful, while a pair of pitch-black cicada wings sprouted from his back.
The strangest change was that a black spike actually grew from his mouth. It flashed and vanished, directly piercing through the void.
That black spike possessed a miraculous ability similar to the roots of the World Tree. It could bore through the void and emerge again dozens of miles away.
Eerie black light flickered across the spike, releasing a powerful suction force. Spiritual energy from heaven and earth converged like a waterfall, forming a massive vortex of spiritual energy that poured entirely into Su Wu's body.
As spiritual energy surged into him madly, Su Wu's