Flying Sand and Rolling Stones! Xingtian's Rebellion in Seven Kills' hand flashed with black light as he unleashed the Demon King Stronghold Spear Art divine ability, countless spear shadows colliding with golden saber shadows.
The black spear shadows shattered completely, and Seven Kills staggered back, though all the golden saber shadows were also knocked away.
Seven Kills panted lightly, his aura clearly unstable.
After the successive battles with the Fox Clan, he had already expended a great deal. After arriving at Xiangyang Town, he had not had the chance to recover, and the Fire-Calling Wind-Riding he had just used was an ability that heavily drained his vital energy. He was already struggling to hold on.
Die! Delighted by this, the golden-robed Fox Clan member shot toward Seven Kills like lightning.
At that moment, the void behind the fox rippled, and the Heavenly Fiend Corpse King appeared out of thin air. A dark-red giant seal the size of a palace appeared alongside it—it was the Heaven-Turning Seal—and came crashing down upon the golden-robed Fox Clan member.
The golden-robed Fox Clan member's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly raised a hand, sending a small black bell flying out.
The bell swelled enormously in an instant. With a soft clang, it transformed into a huge black bell that shielded him overhead, while a layer of faint black radiance cascaded down and enveloped his body.
The surrounding silver starlight was immediately blocked outside, and the pain vanished from the golden-robed Fox Clan member's face, though the effects on his Divine Sense could not be removed.
He hastily threw out the Nine-Ringed Golden Saber in his hand as well, then spat a mass of magic power onto it.
Golden light blazed from the tip of the Nine-Ringed Golden Saber, and a phantom of a golden tiger