This time, the Ancient Ice God King had brought more than three hundred thousand warriors, ranging in strength from Demigod Tier to High God Tier. There were over a thousand High Gods among them; it could be said that his forces were strong and well-equipped.
"Zuo Feng, follow Lu Yang from a distance. When he dies, just bring his corpse back," Luo Feng said arrogantly.
A flash of fire appeared not far from Luo Feng. Zuo Feng arrived with the Dark Blazing Demon God, and the two of them had been impatient to join the battle ever since they learned Lu Yang was coming. They simply had not been as fast as Luo Feng and Kamiya Mamoru.
"Why did you let him get away?" the Dark Blazing Demon God asked unhappily.
The Ancient Ice God King sneered. "Without that palm strike I just exchanged with him, you wouldn't even have had a chance to keep up with him. They're already badly wounded. Go."
Only then did the Dark Blazing Demon God's expression ease. He and Zuo Feng said together, "We owe you both one. We'll repay this favor someday."
Black flames flickered as Zuo Feng chased after Lu Yang. Luo Feng, Kamiya Mamoru, and the others could only shake their heads at the sight.
It was not that the Ancient Ice God King had not wanted to keep Lu Yang there; he truly could not. Two God King Tier fire souls had exchanged blows with him. Even though their strength had greatly declined, the Ancient Ice God King had only gained a slight advantage. After all, he had used a secret technique to teleport from another world, and his strength had only recovered to Mid God Tier. He could not kill those two fire souls, though he had severely wounded