Great Emperor Fury roared, and the aura around his entire body surged wildly.
Crimson-black flames burned madly, forcefully driving the Void Power that had invaded his body back out.
Borrowing the recoil, he flew backward several yards.
He lowered his head to look at the massive axe in his hands.
A small piece was missing from the axe handle.
The gap was smooth and even, as though something had simply erased it from existence.
Great Emperor Fury's eyelids twitched.
The wariness in his heart deepened by another degree.
This Void Power was truly sinister.
No wonder Greed and Gluttony had suffered losses.
"Is that all you've got?"
Su Ming stood where he was and spoke blandly.
His tone was calm, yet it carried an indescribable contempt.
Great Emperor Fury had always been hot-tempered and easily enraged.
At those words, rage shot straight to his head.
"You sharp-tongued brat!"
"Let's see how long you can keep acting so arrogant!"
He growled low, and the flames around him surged once more.
His figure flickered as he charged forward again.
This time, he held nothing back.
Axe stroke after axe stroke came crashing down on Su Ming like a raging storm.
Every blow carried the might to burn mountains and boil seas.
Wherever the axe winds swept, the surrounding ground instantly turned into scorched earth.
Su Ming remained calm, his steps elusive.
He weaved and dodged amid the dense shadows of the axe.
The gray Void Power sometimes formed shields to block, sometimes transformed into thin needles to counterattack.
He did not unleash his full strength.
Instead, he used technique and movement as much as possible to dissolve Great Emperor Fury's offensive.
The purpose was simple.
To conserve his strength.
If he did not need to use Void Power to take an attack