Another ten days passed on the small battlefield.
However, ever since Xiao Tianyang obtained the Enlightenment Battlefield thirteen days ago, the battlefield had continued to shrink.
Naturally, the right to choose the battlefield had been in Xiao Tianyang's hands at the time.
After all, he was the one being pursued. Wherever he appeared, his enemies would surely follow.
Before experiencing it firsthand, they had no idea they would fall into the trap Xiao Tianyang had laid.
Dozens of Light Pillars descended from the heavens, then made sharp turns like tracking missiles.
Having already suffered once before, the Fire Lord naturally would not stumble in the same place twice.
Yet when he dodged, the people behind him suffered instead.
Mu Teng had already been ambushed by Xiao Tianyang before the confrontation between the two sides. Now, before his serious injuries had healed, he had sustained new ones.
He had kept silent and lowered his presence, all to keep Xiao Tianyang from noticing him.
Unfortunately, it had not achieved much.
At the very least, when Xiao Tianyang saw him, the look in his eyes was far too much like that of a hunter spotting prey.
And now, as the beams pierced through his body, Mu Teng seemed to see flashes of his life pass before his eyes.
"Am I about to die?"
Death... was definitely better than continuing to live.
Xiao Tianyang was like a magical perpetual motion machine, the formations around him never stopping.
Moreover, to protect that clone fused with all his other clones, he had made Void directly serve as a close-combat fighter.
Although the Fire Lord and the others could suppress Void in terms of level.
Its abilities were simply too overpowered.
Or perhaps it was more accurate to say that Xiao Tianyang was simply too wealthy.
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