Hearing the Tower Spirit say this, Zhao Feng felt reassured for the moment.
He raised the Nine Yang Divine Sword and the Barbarian God Saber and charged into the enemy ranks.
"No!" Seeing the ice fall silent again, Kuang Jiuyou went completely mad.
But his own Evil God had gravely wounded him, leaving him unable to fight again.
Abbess Huineng, Abbess Jingming, and the Barbarian God Hall Master were in the same condition.
In the sky, the only battle still raging between Celestial Realm experts was the one between Heavenly Demon Cult Leader Nangong Ming and the Ancestral High Shaman.
As the Ancestral High Shaman continued retreating, Nangong Ming brought his twin spears together. Both spearheads reached the edges of the curtain of fire rising from his opponent's staff at once, pressing it inward from both sides. The next instant, the fire curtain erupted again, forcing the spears back.
The two fought fiercely in the sky, while the battle below was no less turbulent.
Su Qingwan, Nangong Wanwan, Zhang Fan, Jingxuan, Lu Bing, and the others seized the moment, when the Demon Sect and Barbarian God Hall's morale had plummeted and their own had soared.
They launched a ferocious assault.
In his shock and fury, the Demon Sect's Young Master was actually driven into a fluster by Su Qingwan.
Crack!
Only then did he realize how formidable Su Qingwan was. Her strength was not inferior to his at all-she even held a slight edge!
At that moment, Zhao Feng charged into the crowd with a saber in one hand and a sword in the other.
"Die!" Qi Lu brandished his long saber and rushed out of the thin mist to the north with two surviving experts from the Barbarian God Hall.
He looked even leaner than before, his grip on