The Colorful Winged Poison Mosquito King was trapped inside Silver Fox's Phenomenal Domain. The wings it relied on most had also been pierced by Ling Tian, and now it had been struck by the Ice Soul Divine Needles and frozen. Its speed had plummeted; escaping alive was nothing but a pipe dream.
At that thought, Ling Tian let out a long breath. Mo Yu, Qiong Lie, and the others would soon close in, and there would be nothing left for him to do. He only had to watch from the sidelines.
Layer upon layer of ice spread, but the Mosquito King's cultivation was formidable, and its energy surged like a raging tide. With a series of cracking sounds, the ice shattered into powder. It no longer bothered to pursue Silver Fox. Beating its damaged wings, it tried to escape.
With a mighty roar, Kuang Ao finally got his chance to attack after waiting so long. He went berserk in an instant, his body swelling enormously. His eyes burned crimson as an aura of savage brutality spread around him. Like a furious tiger, he gripped his giant axe and brought it crashing down.
The void shuddered violently. It was as if the whole world had been reduced to his frenzied strike. Countless axe shadows converged into one, wild and fearsome.
"Tsk, tsk, no wonder he has a Mad Demon Body. After going berserk, his attack power is much stronger than my cousins'." Ling Tian praised him, then looked toward the battlefield. "The Mosquito King will be gravely wounded, if not killed, by that strike. It won't be able to escape."
Feeling Kuang Ao's earth-shattering blow, the Mosquito King sent out a wave of fear through its soul. But Kuang Ao had already locked onto it, and the battle-axe's range was enormous.