"Great Wings of Light!"
"Great Light Sword!"
Light feathers blanketed the sky as they bombarded Xiao Ying outside the formation, concealing an enormous sword of light that could purify everything and cleave through any defense!
Luo Mo's expression shifted slightly. Torn by conflicting impulses, he struggled fiercely within, unsure whether to yield to God Emperor Luo Tian's threat or just how much the God Emperor knew.
If the Immortal-God Faction's plans failed merely because of him, Luo Mo's status ensured that, although he would be punished, the punishment would not be severe, much less fatal. That did not worry him too much. But if this incident exposed his great fortuitous opportunity and caused it to be stolen, he could never accept that. It would be worse than death.
After all, the Demon Realm followed an even more naked order of strength reigning supreme and the strong devouring the weak. The chance of having it stolen was ninety-nine percent!
"Kunpeng Spreads Its Wings!"
Facing the sky full of light feathers, Xiao Ying spread the wings of his Kunpeng Battle Garment. One hundred and eight thousand Kunpeng feathers detached and shot out explosively, resembling shields of black iron, yet each was also like an arrow capable of piercing gold and splitting iron. He answered offense with offense.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
To Xiao Ying's surprise, he had assumed that the solid Kunpeng feathers would certainly be tougher and sharper than the light-formed feathers of the Great Wings of Light.
Amid the dense, unbroken clatter of metal, the Kunpeng feathers suffered a complete defeat, breaking apart in midair!
"Panwu Fist!"
At that critical moment, Xiao Ying threw a simple punch. His fist erupted with more than ten times its usual power, forming a giant fist dozens of yards across. It drove a current of