Chen Fan saw the dense black threads and felt his scalp go numb, a chill running down the back of his neck.
Even his limit-level moves could only tear through a single black thread.
Yet now, more than a dozen dense black threads were arriving at once. No matter how confident Chen Fan was, he knew perfectly well that he could not withstand a move of this caliber.
He swung his sword again, unleashing a ninefold Primordial Sword strike forward, while the Void-Escaping Wings spread behind him.
Whoosh!
His body abruptly shifted backward, vanishing from where he stood.
By now, he had cultivated the Void-Escaping Wings to the peak of the fourth level. If the materials for the fifth level had not been so difficult to find, he would have broken through to it long ago.
The Void-Escaping Wings at the peak of the fourth level could support a single displacement of two hundred zhang.
The number of times he could shift had also increased severalfold compared to before.
At this point, he could shift nearly a hundred times.
Although the extreme range of a Chang Sheng expert's attacks far exceeded two hundred zhang, instantly shifting such a distance at a critical moment could still play a decisive role.
After Chen Fan shifted away, he immediately turned around and raised his sword.
Needless to say, the Primordial Sword he had unleashed was almost instantly annihilated by Chuan Jiu's "Black Flower." The remaining Black Flowers continued spreading toward Lin Lei.
Chen Fan decisively unleashed another sword strike, then continued shifting backward.
After Chuan Jiu struck with that sword, he merely watched Chen Fan defend himself in silence and did not continue attacking.
High in the sky, the powerful geniuses observing the ground chatted and discussed among themselves, praising Chen Fan's performance