Lei Jingxiao's bitter and long-awaited thunderbolt attack landed squarely on the backs of the members of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan. Although this attack belonged to the peak Two-Star Dou Saint level, it was so critical and tricky that the Heaven Demon Phoenix powerhouse simply could not withstand it, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed violently forth.
The Heaven Demon Phoenix Dou Saint felt rage rise in his heart, and the Dou Qi condensing in his palm was just about to slam down toward Lei Jingxiao when he saw the black vortex unfold once more. The erupting energy detonated from within it, blasting apart his already unstable figure. When he steadied himself and looked, Lei Jingxiao, who had broken in beside him, had already vanished. This situation of only being beaten without being able to return blows made him feel even more as though he could not catch his breath.
Xun'er and Xiao Yan's cooperation was even more tacitly understood. Golden flames always accompanied black flames—one devoured energy while the other burned away Dou Qi. Facing Xun'er and Yao Ming, the Heaven Demon Phoenix Dou Saint seemed to be heavily choked by the throat in the battle, unable to either attack or defend. Afterwards, amidst Yao Ming's pursuing attacks, he fell completely into the rhythm of his opponents.
The only thing Xiao Yan ignored was the faction belonging to the Soul Clan. Although the Soul Clan members, including Hun Feng, also hoped that those extremely familiar black flames would descend beside them to help them solve their trouble, those flames simply never appeared. They could only continue to endlessly grapple with the Heaven Demon Phoenix Dou Saints they faced.
Hun Feng fiercely whipped his opponent, sending him flying back a certain distance. As the sharp blades on the whip