Under the interference of the Time Pearl, the Time Torrent around Feng Xuanzhen fell into disorder, trapping him within different stretches of time.
Feng Xuanzhen's thoughts were disrupted for less than one ten-millionth of a second. The instant he regained clarity, a fist containing the Time Torrent, a Spatial Gate, and devouring stars appeared directly before him.
Feng Xuanzhen frowned slightly and spat out a Saint-Grade Secret Treasure, the Wind God Shield, which appeared before him.
Countless mysterious curse marks surfaced upon the Wind God Shield, while innumerable hurricanes gathered to form layer upon layer of azure wind barriers.
Yang Feng's fist, containing four profound meanings and capable of suppressing heaven and earth, slammed into the Wind God Shield.
The layers of azure wind barriers shattered one after another. The Wind God Shield was struck by Yang Feng's punch, cracking apart before being blasted aside.
The Qingyang Halberd tore through the void and pierced directly into Feng Xuanzhen's body. A round azure sun exploded at once.
Though Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen admired one another as kindred spirits, if he had the chance to kill Feng Xuanzhen, he would never let it slip away.
The fewer powerhouses there were on the path to the Warlock Emperor's throne, the better. In almost every era, only one person had ascended that throne.
Feng Xuanzhen's expression changed slightly. The Wind Dominator in his hand flashed with azure light and stabbed into his own body, crashing fiercely against the Qingyang Halberd.
Endless tempests erupted within Feng Xuanzhen's body and forcibly blasted the Qingyang Halberd away.
A Time Torrent swept over, and Yang Feng stepped upon it to appear before Feng Xuanzhen. His right hand transformed into a star and smashed directly toward Feng Xuanzhen.
Feng Xuanzhen's expression shifted slightly as terrifying hurricanes spiraled around