True Despair

A massive hand pressed down from above.

It was Divine Seclusion Heaven's hand.

Chen Duan forcibly suppressed that strange urge to laugh and hurriedly dealt with it.

At the same time, Void-Escape Heaven came from another direction. His enormous golden hand reached out, its five fingers spread wide and radiating a dense golden aura.

The golden aura spread out and infected Chen Duan's physical body, instantly turning parts of it into "gold."

In an instant, dozens of arms turned into "gold," losing all vitality and completely cut off from the protection of true qi and inner force.

Chen Duan caught Divine Seclusion Heaven's punch, but the aftershock of the impact shattered those arms that had turned into "gold."

Then, Xu Kuluo silently slipped out from a mask. Like a thief in the night, he snapped off the few remaining "golden hands."

Once he succeeded, he swiftly slipped away again, burrowing into another mask and vanishing without a trace.

The three repeated the same tactic, using Xu Kuluo's domain as the boundary and forming a tacit, fixed cooperation.

Divine Seclusion Heaven led the attack, responsible for frontal suppression; Void-Escape Heaven assisted, responsible for weakening Chen Duan; Xu Kuluo harassed from the sidelines, responsible for finishing blows.

Their duties were clearly divided, each performing his role—shutting the door and beating the dog.

They launched round after round of attacks, wave upon wave, using this style to suppress Chen Duan until he was hard-pressed to cope, reduced to a trapped beast's struggle.

Everything was witnessed by those outside.

"What a vicious and disgusting method!" Xing Gan clenched his fists.

One was responsible for damage, one for weakening, and one for finishing blows. This kind of slaughter was not what he yearned for.

He prided himself that under such an offensive, he probably would