When A Bao charged from the city wall toward Huo Yuhao,
the members of the Demon Race outside the pit all stepped back of their own accord, giving the Crown Prince room to fight.
Throughout the standoff, Huo Yuhao had desperately worked to heal his injuries. Although he had not fully recovered, he had healed ten to twenty percent of the damage.
Now he saw the figure charging toward him from the city wall and sensed that the densely packed creatures surrounding the pit had actually backed away, leaving room for him and his opponent to fight.
Meanwhile, the figures hovering in the sky showed no sign of taking action themselves. Seeing this, Huo Yuhao silently made his plans.
A Bao was incredibly fast. In an instant, he had closed to within three meters of Huo Yuhao, while the force of the longsword in his hand was less than a meter away.
Huo Yuhao did not panic at the sight. Instead, he held the Angel Holy Sword in front of himself.
The next moment, A Bao's attack struck the Angel Holy Sword.
The tremendous force cracked the surrounding ground, and Huo Yuhao could not hold back a mouthful of blood.
Although circulating his Soul Power sent pain through Huo Yuhao's entire body as though it were being torn apart, his expression did not change at all.
Then the three pairs of pure white wings on Huo Yuhao's back instantly turned golden and erupted with brilliant golden light that spread in every direction.
A Bao instinctively tried to defend himself, but when his Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon spiritual energy barrier met the golden light, he discovered to his astonishment that the light seemed to be dissolving his spiritual energy.
Although this process was very slow, it was undeniably happening.
The golden light