Qi Yan threw back his head and let out a long howl, as if he were about to unleash a desperate final strike, making Ning Fa brace himself in full readiness.
But the next moment, Qi Yan turned and fled, his body flashing like lightning, his speed unbelievably fast.
Ning Fa could not help staring in astonishment. Qi Yan truly knew when to pick something up and when to put it down—he actually turned around and ran without caring about his dignity at all.
But how could Ning Fa possibly let him escape?
Lightning surged wildly around Ning Fa. Amid the roar of wind and thunder, he vanished in an instant, appearing a hundred zhang away in the next moment.
With several more flashes of his body, he rapidly closed in on Qi Yan ahead.
Qi Yan looked back, his black eyes filled with terror. In a rumbling roar, he shouted, "You forced me to do this!"
Before his words had faded, the savage black shadow above his head suddenly charged out, then abruptly exploded into a dark canopy.
Amid rolling thunder, bolts of Black Lightning poured down from it, smashing wildly toward Ning Fa.
Ning Fa looked at the Black Lightning, a strange gleam appearing in his eyes.
"This lightning is somewhat unusual. It is absolutely not ordinary demon lightning. It seems the origin of that massive black phantom beast Qi Yan manifested is far from simple."
But he immediately gave a cold laugh.
No matter what kind of lightning it was, to him, it was merely scratching an itch.
He then raced through the Black Lightning at tremendous speed without dodging in the slightest, appearing completely unscathed.
Qi Yan stared dumbfoundedly, muttering, "How is this possible? Why does my Dark Prison Demon Lightning have no effect on this