Sand and dust scattered, the sea of clouds receded.
Within the already shattered void, waves of spatial cracks rippled.
The Witch God's savage face was filled with unbridled laughter. Under such a powerful attack from him, this mortal who had enraged him would surely perish completely.
At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the still-twisting void.
Crack!
Crack, crack!
As the cracks slowly widened, the smile on the Witch God's face froze completely when he saw Fang Xuan crawl out from within, utterly unharmed!
"How is this possible?!"
"Your Shuangling has not yet been fully condensed. How could you—"
At this moment, Fang Xuan was wrapped in pure white waves of flame. The profound Dao Patterns across his body all blossomed with pale radiance.
After being bolstered by Essence Fire, the Divine Fire Profound Heaven Transformation could now achieve a terrifying amplification.
And under the Witch God's nearly heaven-and-earth-destroying power just now, Fang Xuan had finally broken through to the eighth transformation in one stroke.
Yan Shang!
The martial artists far off on the horizon watched Fang Xuan step out of the void, white flame waves surging from his body as though a deity had descended into the world. Every one of them stared wide-eyed.
It seemed that after Fang Xuan emerged from the void once more, the Witch God would come to a complete halt here!
One large and one small figure seemed eternally frozen in the void, the Witch God staring at Fang Xuan in shock.
He could sense that as those white flame waves rose from Fang Xuan's body, pure and terrifying energy, like a heavenly river, was endlessly boiling within Fang Xuan.
"Impossible, this is impossible."
"There has never been any cultivation art under heaven capable of making up for a lack of Divine Soul