As Lin Feng flew away, he unleashed the Ocean of Evil Energy again, blocking War God's and the Sovereign's vision and dulling their senses.
The Sovereign and War God could only watch a vast bank of black clouds drift away, not daring to give chase.
They also feared that Lin Feng might use a feint to lure them away and destroy the fleet.
The Sovereign flew to War God's side, glanced at his severed arm, and frowned deeply.
Before the great battle had even begun, they had already lost one mighty general to injury. That was hardly a good omen.
Gritting his teeth, War God said, "That brat Lin Feng is not only extraordinarily powerful, but also full of tricks.
That sneak attack just now was impossible to guard against. He is truly difficult to deal with."
The Sovereign said, "Return and treat your wounds first."
With that, he turned and returned to the fleet.
War God followed behind him and flew back to the fleet.
Just now, Lin Feng had used a Netherworld Clone from the Nether Clone Art.
Over the years, Lin Feng had used the Instantaneous Universe Art to comprehend various martial arts and, together with his own Storage Space, raised the Nether Clone Art to a new height.
He could hide three hundred and sixty Netherworld Clones within the dark universe overlapping his body.
He could instantly replace himself with a Netherworld Clone, or instantly switch places with one.
When War God attacked him just now, he had used a Netherworld Clone to replace himself.
The Netherworld Clone was just like his true body. It could be injured and bleed as well.
War God had mistaken it for Lin Feng being injured.
The target of War God's spear had also been the Netherworld Clone.
Just when