The lightning vanished, the Ice Mist dispersed, and countless Energy Runes shattered.
"Pfft!"
"Ah!"
Under the backlash of energy, hundreds of elite warriors spat blood and were blasted backward in unison.
Situ Lei and Nangong Han also seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. Their faces were deathly pale as they staggered backward.
Their eyes were filled with terror.
"How is this possible?"
This was the Combined Attack Formation their families relied on to survive. Even a Level 15 powerhouse could be slain by it, yet it had actually been crushed so casually by their opponent?
"This man is not someone we can fight!"
"Retreat!"
Situ Lei and Nangong Han made their decision without hesitation. One transformed into lightning, while the other merged into the Ice Mist, both attempting to flee.
But before an absolute disparity in strength, how could they possibly have a chance to escape?
"Trying to leave? Too late!"
Jiang Fan lightly pressed down on the void with his left hand.
"Buzz!"
The space within dozens of miles suddenly solidified.
Whether it was lightning or Ice Mist, everything revealed its true form under the Spatial Lock.
"This is... a Spatial Divine Ability!"
Seeing that escape was futile, a crazed look flashed through Situ Lei and Nangong Han's eyes.
"Let's fight!"
They exchanged a glance and turned around at the same time.
One formed seals with both hands. The lightning around his body condensed to its absolute limit, transforming into a fist-sized purple Lightning Ball that hurtled toward Jiang Fan.
The other's aura surged explosively. Countless Ice Crystals radiated from around his body and shot toward Jiang Fan as well.
Under the pressure of despair, these two attacks erupted with heaven-shaking power.
Clearly, they were staking everything on a final struggle.
"Oh?"
"Interesting!"
Jiang Fan raised his eyes