Thud thud thud thud thud!
Thousands upon thousands of Flame Feather Arrows shot forth. At the critical moment, Zhao Wuji let out a loud shout, and the surrounding air began to twist. The incoming feather arrows also became slow and heavy.
Rumble!
Although Zhao Wuji had used his gravity-enhancing ability to weaken the Flame Feather Arrows, under Ye Feng's control, the arrows exploded one after another in an instant.
After the thunderous blasts, Zhao Wuji's figure appeared before everyone.
At this point, Zhao Wuji was already unrecognizable.
His face had been blasted black, and the brown fur covering his body was missing in patches.
His clothes had been blown into tattered strips as well. If Zhao Wuji had not protected his vital parts at the crucial moment, he would not have been able to face anyone now.
"Kid, looks like if I don't show you some real skill, you'll really think I'm made of clay. Come on, come on, let's continue."
Zhao Wuji bared his teeth, revealing a row of stark white fangs.
"This is bad. Everyone, be careful. This guy is getting serious." Under Zhao Wuji's gaze, Ye Feng felt an overwhelming wave of malice wash over him. He hurriedly raised his head and warned the others.
"Too late! Position Tracking—come here!" The fourth soul ring beneath Zhao Wuji's feet suddenly flew out, shooting toward Ye Feng like an arrow. Before Ye Feng could Dodge, the soul ring instantly enveloped his entire body.
In an instant, Ye Feng felt an enormous pulling force seize him, and his body flew uncontrollably toward Zhao Wuji.
In that moment, Zhao Wuji used two soul skills. One was Position Tracking, which locked onto Ye Feng's location. No matter where he hid, Zhao Wuji would be able to find him.
The other was Gravity