Di Cang had no choice but to release the spear in his grasp.
This was the first time since the battle began that Di Cang had voluntarily let go of his weapon!
Yet his movements did not pause in the slightest. The instant he released the spear, both hands shot out at once—his left hand striking toward the Sea-Calming Divine Needle Iron Zhuge Feng had smashed down, while his right hand struck at the sword Xiao Lingxi had thrust toward him!
At the same time, his left foot stomped fiercely through the void. A golden shockwave spread from beneath his foot, shattering part of Su Ling'er's barrier!
What terrifying reaction speed and battle instinct!
Bang!
Di Cang's left hand forcibly struck the side of the Sea-Calming Divine Needle Iron, knocking that staff, heavy enough to weigh more than ten thousand jun, off course as it grazed past his side!
Crack!
Di Cang's right hand directly shook Xiao Lingxi's sword, forcing it off its trajectory.
And at that very moment, Xiao Yan, who was gripping Di Cang's spear, had somehow poured a stream of fire into Di Cang's body!
For the first time, a clear change appeared on Di Cang's face.
He lowered his head and glanced at his right hand, only to see scarlet flame patterns emerge across the back of it, crazily spreading up his arm!
Myriad Flames Burning the Body!
"This fire is no ordinary fire."
"This is my natal true fire, refined from ten thousand divine flames. Even an Epoch King would have to hurt for a while!"
Di Cang watched the flame patterns continuously crawl up his arm, his brows knitting slightly.
That burning sensation was indeed far fiercer than he had anticipated.
"Myriad Flames Burning the Body. A fine move, and fine coordination."
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