Terrorous deathly aura surged from the front, while the Feathered Serpent lay hidden behind him.
In an instant, Ye Tian was caught between a rock and a hard place.
With the enemy's position unknown, if he dodged poorly, he might charge straight into the Feathered Serpent's jaws.
A condensed stream of divine sense spread out in an instant.
"Void Burst!"
After accurately catching the Feathered Serpent's trail, Ye Tian unleashed his killing move without hesitation.
This beast was truly cunning. After taking flight, it had actually concealed its massive body within the black mist.
No wonder he had swept his gaze over the area without finding even the slightest trace of the Feathered Serpent.
If Ye Tian had risked everything just now and charged directly into the black mist, that truly would have been a one-way trip.
Countless spatial blades began attacking the Feathered Serpent and the mass of black mist.
In almost the blink of an eye, the black mist vanished completely.
The Feathered Serpent howled in pain again and again, desperately twisting its body and violently flapping its wings.
Yet the power of space bound everything. Even teleportation techniques were unusable, let alone fleeing through the air.
To be safe, Ye Tian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging spiritual energy within him before slashing out another sword. "Myriad Transformations Clone!"
Having barely executed Void Burst before unleashing a powerful sword technique, he hurriedly steadied his mind and restored his condition.
After the strike, Ye Tian frowned. This beast was truly difficult to deal with. It still had not died.
"Hiss—roar!"
After wave upon wave of miserable cries, the mutated Feathered Serpent crashed to the ground.
Not a single piece of flesh on its body remained intact. Its scales had been stripped away, and blood drenched its