A thick, heavy, ochre aura surged from Kuafu's body. It churned like the earth's veins, Xutu True Essence flowing layer upon layer and coiling around him, as if he had donned armor forged from the primordial earth!
"Humph!" Kunpeng sneered, his eyes filled with contempt. He opened his mouth and spat out Profound Water, which surged forth like an abyss. The cold froze space and time, while Black Mist rolled with bone-piercing chill, rushing straight toward the two of them!
Hou Yi advanced instead of retreating. He drew the Sun-Shooting Bow taut like a full moon, the arrowhead aimed directly at Kunpeng. His gaze flashed like lightning as he caught a trace of panic in his opponent—that panic stemmed from an instinctive fear of Divine Archery.
"Nine Stars Connecting!"
A clear shout rang across the starry sky!
The bowstring thrummed nine times in succession, and nine streaks of arrow-light shot forth, lining up as they pierced through the void with World-Destroying force! The sound of their passage was sharp and grating, actually dragging out ripples in the void, as if even the threads of fate had been torn apart by this strike!
Kunpeng's expression changed drastically. In haste, he summoned a towering palace—Demon Master Palace!
This treasure had been refined from the countless years of unmelting ice in the Northern Abyss, with Cold Iron as its primary material and countless rare treasures as supplements. Though it was a postnatal treasure, the infusion of a trace of merit caused it to faintly emit the aura of a Merit Spirit Treasure. Though it had not reached perfection, it was still enough to overcome an innate treasure!
In an instant, countless rays of rosy light appeared, clouds and mist coiling as layers of defensive barriers took shape!
But it was too late!
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