The massive axe in Jiang Ping An's hands seemed to hold the power to cleave the heavens, brutally smashing Fang Yao's head apart and sending crimson blood splattering.
Buzz!
A flood of red runes suddenly surged from Fang Yao's shattered body, forming a shield that wrapped around his damaged remains and carried him backward at tremendous speed.
Fang Yao's body rapidly reformed, becoming whole again in the blink of an eye.
Yet his face was deathly pale now, his earlier arrogance gone. Shock and fury filled his eyes.
Although his body had reformed, an exceptionally powerful death curse seal contained in his opponent's attack had already inflicted severe damage on his Origin Dao Fruit.
That was why Fang Yao was furious.
He was a veteran Second-Order Void God, yet a First-Order Void God-no, two First-Order Void Gods-had gravely wounded him.
Fang Yao turned his gaze toward the silver divine dragon, dozens of meters long, his eyes brimming with wariness.
He had never seen a divine dragon like this before. Its entire body was silver, and it radiated a primordial aura, as though it were not a creature of this era.
The dragon's claws were incredibly sharp, capable of easily slicing through his body as a Second-Order Void God.
"You two damned bastards! How dare you ambush me!"
Enraged by his severe injuries, Fang Yao took out a Golden Spear engraved with Divine Runes.
The spear was a Third-Tier Void God-grade divine artifact, radiating an overbearing, formidable aura.
Fang Yao poured divine power into the spear, stepped through the void, and charged back into battle.
He had only been struck earlier because he had not expected this human to have a divine beast as a pet.
Now that he knew of its existence, he would not be ambushed again.
The Golden