Ning Fa's eruption, along with the successive use of so many powerful magical treasures, made even those locked in fierce battle turn their heads to look.
Only now did they realize that Sikong Yuanlie's earlier words had not been exaggerated in the slightest—if anything, he had been conservative.
Tian Xu, Xuan Po, and Qiao Sheng were instantly overjoyed.
Sikong Yuanlie's expression, meanwhile, grew even uglier, for the strength Ning Fa now displayed far surpassed his expectations.
The smiles vanished from Jin Feng and Wang Jinglong's faces, their eyes filled with deep apprehension.
Yan Jingchen stared fixedly at Ning Fa, seeming to have fallen into a strange state. Not only did he not make a move, a peculiar light shone in his eyes as he stared intently at Ning Fa's five thunder swords and murmured, "Divine Thunder of the Five Elements..."
Amid sword cries like rolling thunder, the five Primal Harmony Heaven-Robbing Swords flew toward the several magical treasures in the distance.
A series of violent explosions rang out. A pair of golden claws and a blue flying dagger on the opposite side flashed wildly with spiritual light as they were sent flying backward.
Five-Colored Lightning coiled around the surfaces of those magical treasures, as though they had been paralyzed, causing them to move sluggishly through the air.
Jin Feng and Wang Jinglong both went pale. They hurriedly poured Mana into their magical treasures, trying to dispel the Five-Colored Lightning upon them, while inwardly reeling in shock.
From that brief exchange alone, they understood that Ning Fa's strength was not something they could contend against.
At this time, Sikong Yuanlie also controlled his Natal Magic Treasure, a black heavy sword, to retreat far away.
His gaze was incomparably gloomy, while his left hand secretly clasped a miniature purple gourd.
Ning Fa's