Meanwhile, Zhu Yanfeng did not stop attacking.
He swept both hands outward, and three enormous shields appeared before him again, each gleaming with the sheen of stone armor.
He roared, "Stone Breathing, Fifth Form: Tile Wheel Ministry of Punishments!"
The three shields shot toward He Tiancheng like spinning tile wheels.
The instant the divine light of Petrification Eye collided with the storm of Interspatial Storm Wings, their power engulfed the entire battlefield.
Bound by Petrification Eye, He Tiancheng could not move, but he still held out and resisted.
Zhu Yanfeng's follow-up attack arrived just then. The three shields slammed viciously into He Tiancheng with a deafening crash.
Finally, under the combined assault of Petrification Eye and the three shields, He Tiancheng could withstand no more. The force sent him flying, and he smashed heavily into the ground.
This was the burst of power from Zhu Yanfeng that Zhu Wuneng had referred to earlier.
Looking at He Tiancheng lying on the ground, Zhu Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He watched him silently, deep exhaustion showing in his eyes.
"Finally... it's almost over," he murmured, an almost imperceptible tremor in his voice.
Yet he did not lower his guard. Victory over He Tiancheng did not mean he was safe. He swept his gaze around, alert and cautious.
Finding that no one nearby was approaching, he relaxed a little.
He Tiancheng suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood as he lay on the ground. His face was pale, and he felt as though all his internal organs had split apart. The Heart-Shattering Palm had already wounded him badly.
Now, after taking the brutal impact of several shields as well, his body shook violently, as though he were wracked with chills.
Still, the situation did not allow him to waste time lying there.