"A good opportunity!"
Tai Wei and Ling Shuang saw this, and their eyes gleamed brightly.
Though both were covered in wounds, they unleashed their final fighting spirit at this moment.
The longsword in Tai Wei's hand blossomed with boundless golden light, while Ling Shuang activated her Flying Cloud Ribbon, summoning gales that howled as they rushed straight at E Zhu.
The two attacks intertwined, divine light blazing brilliantly like the first ray of light at the dawn of creation, charging directly toward the frozen E Zhu.
However, just as the attacks were about to strike, countless cracks suddenly appeared across the ice, spreading rapidly like a spiderweb.
"Crack—boom!"
The ice shattered, and streams of incomparably pure demonic energy poured from the cracks like endless blazing flames, instantly erasing the Yuchen Liuyue Sword's power of the cold moon.
E Zhu broke free from the ice, demonic flames surging into the heavens. As his six arms moved, the six treasures in his hands erupted together and met Tai Wei and Ling Shuang's attacks.
A thunderous boom rang out.
E Zhu's attack instantly swallowed Tai Wei and Ling Shuang's attacks.
Not only that, but its remaining force was like a surging flood, still sweeping fiercely toward Tai Wei and Ling Shuang.
Faced with this sudden change, Ling Shuang did not even have time to react.
Tai Wei was the one who reacted in time, placing himself in front of Ling Shuang.
But he was already severely injured. How could he withstand E Zhu's attack?
Ling Shuang was no better off either. With another boom—
The two of them were blasted away once more.
Everything had reversed far too quickly, so quickly that even Chang Xi could not react.
Yet E Zhu's demonic might did not diminish as he charged toward Tai Wei and