"Boom!"
Wherever Huang Luo's Demon Phoenix Sacred Judgment passed, space tore apart. Even the Demon Phoenix Bell's suppression had lost all effect.
Under the three fighters' mighty attacks, the phantom of the Demon Phoenix Bell finally shattered.
The three attacks collided in midair. Vast waves of Dou Qi surged outward, carrying energy that would chill even a low-star Dou Zun to the bone upon contact.
The experts from the various factions had long since fled into the distance, no longer daring to stay.
Among the Burning Flame Valley group, Tang Zhen looked toward Xiao Fan and the others at the center of the battlefield, helplessness crossing his face.
"Let's go!"
With that, Tang Zhen shielded the Burning Flame Valley group as they sped away.
Seeing that the Hall of Souls members were still lingering, Tang Zhen abandoned any thought of remaining.
Having witnessed the strength of Xiao Fan, Xiao Yan, and the others, Tang Zhen knew that even if he stayed, there was little he could do to help.
Moreover, the strength of the Hall of Souls' Eighth Heavenly Venerate was equally unfathomable. If Tang Zhen were absent and the Hall of Souls' Dou Zun attacked the Burning Flame Valley disciples again, the losses would outweigh any gains.
As the factions withdrew one after another, only Xiao Fan's group, the Hall of Souls, and the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan remained.
Watching space split apart layer by layer beneath the Demon Phoenix Sacred Judgment, a flicker of temptation crossed the Eighth Heavenly Venerate's face.
Now that the Gu Clan had joined the fray, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate understood that he could not possibly deal with both Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan alone.
But Huang Luo, a Two-Turn Dou Zun, was a natural ally right here. He was occupying most of Xiao