Boom!
The Shadow Demon Emperor slammed straight into the stream, sending great sprays of water flying.
Strike while he was down and take his life!
Chu Feng raised the Dragon-Soul Mò Dāo high. Muscles bulged all over his body as his blood and qi churned violently, and an aura like that of a god or demon enveloped the Shadow Demon Emperor.
Behind him, an Immovable Wisdom King manifestation abruptly appeared, its knotted muscles radiating a golden halo. Like Chu Feng, the Wisdom King made the same motion and hurled the small cauldron in its hand, burning with black-and-white flames, in perfect unison.
"Wisdom King Cauldron Throw!"
The strike came fast and fierce. Its powerful intent firmly locked onto the Shadow Demon Emperor in the deep pit, leaving him nowhere to evade. He only had time to cross his hands and raise an invisible thorn barrier before himself.
The power of shadows cloaked his body, placing him in the crack between darkness and light as he attempted to rely on his shadow divine ability to evade the damage once more.
Unfortunately, Chu Feng had brought out all his trump cards this time. How could he possibly let him dodge so easily?
Boom!
An explosion even more violent than before rang across the wilderness. The already scarred riverbank shook once again.
A deep crater was smashed into the middle of the stream. The river water was blocked by piled-up walls of mud and diverted elsewhere.
"Screech!"
The Shadow Demon Emperor could no longer maintain his human form and let out a shrill, piercing birdlike wail.
A huge black bird lay in the crater, its feathers in disarray. One of its wings bore a puncturing wound, and black blood dripped into the shadows, vanishing without a trace.
The surrounding shadow power continued gathering