"Die!!!"
The man's eyes bulged with fury, his facial muscles twisting with rage.
He suddenly raised an arm, gripping the Heavenly Calamity Cannon, which radiated a terrifying aura.
At the same time, he frantically used his other hand to mobilize all his soul power, pouring it into the Heavenly Calamity Cannon in an endless torrent like a surging tide.
Qian Fan was horrified. With the soul power he currently had, he could not unleash even a minor skill to deal with this terrifying situation.
Facing such a powerful, deranged enemy, Qian Fan could not help cursing,
"This general manager is a fucking lunatic!"
But time was pressing, leaving Qian Fan no room for hesitation or delay.
Ignoring everything else, he quickly reached his right hand straight into his storage space.
Within that mysterious space, all sorts of items lay scattered in disarray. Qian Fan had no time to worry about that now. With anxiety burning through him, he rummaged wildly, trying to find a magical treasure or weapon that could help him escape this predicament.
"This is...? The seal Chen Dao gave me????"
Qian Fan pulled out a small seal, azure blue throughout. From its appearance, it should have been immensely powerful.
Qian Fan was currently a First-Tier Deity. By all rights, he should not have been able to use it.
But he had no other choice. He could only pin all his hopes on this seal,
and see whether it offered any chance of surviving this disaster at the hands of a crazed Supergod Third Tier opponent.
Qian Fan gripped the seal tightly and poured all his soul power into it.
The seal instantly blazed with dazzling light, and a powerful force surged out of it.
The light formed a shield that blocked the Heavenly Calamity Cannon's attack.
But