Seeing that Li Xuanfeng had actually withstood it, Chen Ding'an narrowed his eyes slightly. "I underestimated you. It seems I really should show you some of my true abilities!"
As he finished speaking, his hands rapidly formed seals again. This time, what appeared before him was no longer a rocket launcher, but a heavy energy cannon with a more complex design and a distinctly metallic texture. Its muzzle was several times wider than the rocket launcher's, and a more dangerous light flickered over it.
"Superpower Divine Construction: Annihilation Cannon! Let's see how you block this one!"
Li Xuanfeng looked at the heavy energy cannon radiating a terrifying aura and sensed the destructive energy within it, enough to tear heaven and earth apart. Yet his face showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, an even more arrogant smile appeared.
He slowly rose from the ground. Though he staggered and his aura was weak, the golden Pride Mask shone ever more brilliantly, as though it would burn away every last bit of his life's potential.
"Annihilation Cannon? Sounds pretty intimidating!"
Li Xuanfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice still carrying that arrogance ingrained in his very bones. "But before me, Li Xuanfeng, all your flashy tricks are futile!"
He abruptly drove the black sword in his hand into the ground, formed a seal with one hand, and began chanting an even older, more tongue-twisting incantation.
This time, what surrounded him was no longer simply black death qi or the Golden Mask's power. Instead, the two powers began frantically intertwining, colliding, and merging, forming a strange yet powerful gray-gold current.
"What is he trying to do?"
At the sight, an ominous premonition rose in Mo Qilin's heart. Li Xuanfeng was clearly at the end of his rope, so how could