"Cough, cough... he really was hard to deal with!"
Picking up where we left off, although Xiao Tian Ce had managed to shatter Feng Ming Tian's attack with great effort, he had not come out of it unscathed.
After coughing violently, he looked at Feng Ming Tian, who had regained his air of effortless composure, and could not help thinking, He's only half a step into the saint-grade heavenly sovereign realm, yet Feng Ming Tian is far harder to handle than the Western Heaven War Emperor. His speed, strength, offense, and defense are all far superior.
An opponent from the True Phoenix Clan really is terrifying. No wonder this old bastard Feng Ming Tian dared claim he wouldn't even take the Great Thousand Palace's prohibition seriously.
At that thought, Xiao Tian Ce's gaze hardened. Since the battle had already begun, then he would fight. Neither side had any room to turn back anyway.
After all, blood had been spilled on both sides. The war could only end when one side conceded defeat.
"Heh, is that all you can take?
"Boy, I really don't know whether to call you brave or brainless.
"With this pitiful strength, you haven't even forced me to use eighty percent of my power. How utterly disappointing!" Feng Ming Tian chuckled, then spoke coldly.
In his eyes, Xiao Tian Ce was already a spent arrow, with no chance of turning the tables.
Facing him, Xiao Tian Ce met Feng Ming Tian's mocking words without a trace of fear and said coldly, "What's the hurry? Before the final moment arrives, hammering the lid onto the coffin and declaring the verdict is the height of foolishness."
With that, Xiao Tian Ce charged again. This time, he drove the two spiritual arrays inscribed within his body to their limits. His