Summer Hanzhou, get the hell out of my way, damn it!
Waves of blackness burst apart one after another.
Fan Ni's remaining eye turned toward Zhang Huizhi and the others. The next moment, he opened his mouth wide.
A black pillar of light, condensed from Malice, swept across the battlefield in an instant.
Zhang Huizhi shifted his body and narrowly dodged the attack.
The power of Will circulated, rapidly repairing the bodies of everyone present.
The next moment.
A violent wave of air swept over them, carrying a suffocating, evil pressure. Fan Ni had appeared right in front of Zhang Huizhi.
He raised his long blade high and brought it down toward Zhang Huizhi's head.
Even though Fan Ni had completely lost his reason, he knew perfectly well that the only reason Xia Zhiyang and the others were still alive was the power of Will inside Zhang Huizhi, which was protecting them all.
So killing Zhang Huizhi was the most important thing.
The longsword of Malice plowed through the void, carving a long black fissure as it crashed down.
Zhang Huizhi was about to dodge when tentacles of Malice sprouted from the ground and seized his feet.
There was no escaping!
"Kill!"
A low growl rang out.
Qi and Blood surged through Xia Zhiyang's palms, condensing into two crimson battle spears.
His body blurred into a shadow as his spears slashed against the black longsword.
The sword was knocked an inch off course. Zhang Huizhi twisted his head aside and barely dodged the blow.
Blood-red light erupted from Fan Ni's remaining eye. His sword swept upward toward Xia Zhiyang's head.
A Dragon Chant rang out.
Another spear appeared in Xia Hanzhou's hand. The instant it thrust forward, a Golden Dragon slammed into Fan Ni's body.
The Golden Dragon shattered in