Snap!
Almost the instant Fang Lang looked over, the stem of an Immortal-Demon Fruit snapped off the Immortal-Demon Tree, sending the fruit falling straight down.
"The fifth Immortal-Demon Fruit!"
Fang Lang froze. Acting entirely on instinct, he unleashed his Earth-Hiding Domain, launching himself into the air like a cannonball and charging straight toward the Immortal-Demon Fruit.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Not just Fang Lang—the other five moved as well.
"Chirp, chirp!"
The Cloudwing Beast chirped softly, about to rush over, but glanced back at Qin Hao and stopped.
Fang Lang was not far from this Immortal-Demon Fruit. In a mere instant, he had reached the foot of the Immortal-Demon Tree.
But the others were no slower. Every one of them had already arrived.
Beside Fang Lang stood a young man wearing a giant ape mask. The young man sneered, a vicious look flashing across his face as he struck at Fang Lang with his palm!
Whoosh...
Darkness descended in an instant!
It completely engulfed the area around Fang Lang.
This is bad!
This young man was at the True Martial Realm Eighth Layer and commanded a second-order darkness domain. In terms of strength, he surpassed Fang Lang.
Fang Lang's expression changed drastically. He instinctively controlled his domain to defend himself, but before he could make another move, the Giant Ape Masked Youth's palm slammed heavily into his chest.
Boom!
As though struck by a tremendous force, Fang Lang grunted, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Unable to steady himself, he was sent flying.
He's so strong!
Fang Lang crashed heavily to the ground, his aura in disarray and his appearance utterly disheveled.
"Fool. You think you can compete with me for an Immortal-Demon Fruit?"
The Giant Ape Masked Youth sneered. Without pausing in the slightest, he