Ye Tian looked at the Divine King before him and felt nothing but unfamiliarity.
The Divine King Mao Sen, Dust Eye Divine King, and Gale Divine King he had seen before were all inextricably linked to him. He could even wield their ultimate techniques.
As for the name Demon Sea Divine King, Ye Tian had never even heard of it.
Yet for some unknown reason, a flame was silently burning and fermenting within his chest.
As Pang De swung his halberd, the Demon Sea Divine King behind him also made its move! With one slash of the halberd, an aura of the ocean slowly spread forth.
Rain clouds gathered in the heavens, releasing bizarre rainwater. The moment it struck the ground, it produced an intense corrosive effect.
Facing this earth-shattering strike, Ye Tian naturally refused to be outdone. With a thought, the Four-Shock Rakshasa Staff shot forth like a Han Hai kunpeng, fiercely blocking the trident's attack.
The two collided and battled in an inseparable deadlock. Pang De seized an opening and, amid Ye Tian's entanglement with the Demon Sea Divine King, appeared at Ye Tian's side like a ghost.
Then, the trident in Pang De's hand stabbed straight into Ye Tian's chest.
Though Ye Tian felt pain, a faint smile still curved his lips. If it was like this, then everything should be over.
Behind Pang De appeared someone who looked exactly like Ye Tian. It was an external incarnation that had inherited nearly eighty percent of Ye Tian's strength.
Then their divine souls reversed, and through this life-risking method, Ye Tian miraculously arrived behind Pang De!
What followed was the merciless shock of the Four-Shock Rakshasa Staff. The instant the weapon touched flesh, Pang De vanished like smoke scattering into thin air. Pang De had turned into nothingness.