"Now you want to run... too late!" Duan Tianyan, having transformed into black mist, let out a cold snort and immediately turned his attention to Duan Qifei and Xiao Yan.
The two of them were quite extraordinary-one was a Holy Flame Controller, while the other was shockingly a Samsara Runner, yet their strength was merely at Two-star Dou Xian Perfection. Eradicating them would naturally be much simpler than dealing with Duan Tianhong.
The next moment, a ball of incomparably dazzling energy suddenly extended from the black mist, instantly transforming into a black palm that whistled toward the location of Xiao Yan and Duan Qifei.
The gigantic black hand appeared extremely weak at first, but then swelled to hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye, reaching a size of a hundred zhang. Countless dense, black markings emerged upon its palm at a slow pace. With the blessing of these mysterious runes, the power of this black palm undoubtedly reached yet another level!
"Rumble!" The attack of a half-step five-star Dou Xian powerhouse was far beyond what Xiao Yan and Duan Qifei could handle in terms of both speed and might. Before the two could even react, the attack was already upon them.
"Thunder Lock Heavenly Funeral!" Blood red surged within Duan Tianhong's pupils, and his expression grew extremely bizarre. From beginning to end, he had never imagined that the traitor of the Forged Blade Thunder Valley would actually be the Deputy Valley Master, someone as formidable as a half-step five-star Dou Xian. Forcibly enduring the injuries within his body, he struck out.
"Clatter!" Although Duan Tianhong had sustained some damage from his earlier battle with Youhuan, he could not afford to care about too much at this moment. Dazzling silver lightning suddenly shot forth from within his body, and