Your Death Stars Are Twinkling in the Sky!

Situ Xuan looked at Vine's corpse, shattered into several pieces, and his brow twitched slightly. He had no time to think about the cold-blooded relationships between the Demon Race, because Sabnock's rain of ice spikes was still continuing, Eligos's shadow blades were attacking from another direction, and Frost was charging him head-on.

The three Demon Gods' attack rhythm grew even tighter. Sabnock handled long-range suppression, Eligos handled mental corrosion, and Frost handled the frontal assault. They had already given up on encirclement and switched to a triangular attack formation, attacks from three directions alternating in waves, giving Situ Xuan no chance to catch his breath.

Sabnock's ice spikes fell from the sky, covering an area of several dozen zhang around Situ Xuan and leaving him nowhere to dodge. Eligos's shadow blades surged out of the ground, stabbing upward at Situ Xuan's legs. The shadow blades that stabbed from the ground were silent and soundless, even harder to detect than those flying through the air. Frost threw a punch from the front, magma condensed on the edge of its fist forming a massive lava gauntlet around it, orange-red flames burning over the gauntlet.

Situ Xuan wove through the rain of ice spikes, Violent Foot pushing his speed to the limit. Every ice spike brushed past his body, not a single one hitting him. His legs kept lifting and falling as he moved, avoiding every shadow blade that stabbed up from the ground. But under Sabnock and Eligos's joint suppression, his speed was restricted, growing slower and slower.

Frost's fist arrived.

Situ Xuan met it with his right fist, Sui Ba blasting out once more.

Fist edge against fist edge, and another dull boom rang out. This time, Situ Xuan's body retreated three steps, while Frost's body leaned backward, but did not