"Reckless insolence!"
"How dare you insult our emperor! This place shall be your grave today!"
The two witch gods, Jin Qing and Yuan Gu, immediately roared in fury.
The divine power around Pu Yang Rongxuan continued to gather. As ancient, profound incantations were chanted, three mysterious forces surged into the bodies of the three witch gods.
Intricate and unfathomable patterns instantly spread across the three men. Their skin turned blood-red, blood mist spurted from their pores, and in an instant, they seemed to become incarnations of power.
The surrounding space twisted violently as well, as though it could scarcely bear the power overflowing from their bodies.
"Die!"
The three became one and launched an attack on Fang Xuan in an instant.
Before the words had faded, twelve blood-colored totems shot into the sky from the three witch gods. Terrifying scarlet energy immediately enveloped Fang Xuan.
"A secret art?"
Fang Xuan was slightly startled.
Jin Qing and Yuan Gu had already been close to the Transcendent Realm. Now, together with Tuoba Yu, and bolstered by a secret technique, they had actually raised their power to the Transcendent Realm.
But it was only the Transcendent Realm.
Fang Xuan remained calm. Divine Power burst forth within him, and a barrier condensed from azure Divine Power directly blocked the blood-colored totems.
The ground within a radius of ten li simultaneously sank three feet, while fragments of space turned into crimson meteors and swept backward into the heavens.
Clang—
Fang Xuan immediately threw a punch. A clear dragon's roar erupted, and at the instant the two forces collided, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void. A savage smile surfaced at the corner of Jin Qing's mouth. Dense barbaric runes emerged across his bronze skin, and every step he took branded a burning footprint into the earth.