"You Fusion Realm cultivators—have you no shame? You're actually joining forces to attack a Void Refinement Realm cultivator like me!"
Chen Changming sneered coldly.
At such a critical moment, he unhesitatingly activated another black demonic talisman.
Black light surged, and another black lotus bloomed from the demonic talisman, wrapping his entire body within it.
The two layers of black lotus overlapped, greatly increasing their defensive power.
Boom!
The outermost black lotus was struck by Zhou Chong's natal Flying Sword and began to shake violently.
Cracks spread densely across its petals, its light flickering erratically.
In the span of one or two breaths, that layer of black lotus fell apart, turning into countless black motes that scattered through the air.
It had collapsed so quickly mainly because, as time passed, the black lotus's power was also rapidly declining. Once it reached its limit, it naturally could no longer hold on.
Ssh—
Another streak of black sword-light flew from the second layer of black lotus, shooting straight toward Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong faced it as though confronting a great enemy, his face deathly pale.
He could sense that the black sword-light contained terrifying power enough to threaten his life.
Pfft! Pfft!
The tiny black sword-light pierced through two defensive barriers in succession—the golden and silver light screens were like paper before it, crumbling at the first touch.
Then, without losing any momentum, the black sword-light viciously stabbed toward Zhou Chong.
The black sword-light was too fast—so fast that even Zhou Chong, a sixth-level Fusion Realm cultivator, had no time to dodge.
Zhou Chong could only rely on the protective Spirit Treasure on his body to withstand it head-on.
A bronze ancient bell flew from within his body and hovered above his head, casting down a layer of bronze light that enveloped him