The metal phoenix had only just restarted and had yet to gain altitude when Mobis's second punch descended from above.
This punch was heavier than the first. With the profound mysteries of strength driven to their limit, the air before his fist compressed into a visible, ocher wave that slammed into the phoenix's back with the momentum to crush everything.
The metal phoenix let out a piercing metallic shriek. A huge dent caved into its back, sending fragments flying everywhere.
At the last moment, Tos barely managed to twist aside and avoid taking the fist head-on, but the residual pressure still hurled him off the phoenix's back. He tumbled a hundred zhang through the air before barely steadying himself.
"Wait! I can-" Tos opened his mouth to beg for mercy. He no longer had the slightest thought of resisting.
The other side had at least two veteran Five-Star Demons-the purple-haired young man wielding the Lightning Spear was definitely no weaker than a Four-Star Fiend.
And the burly man throwing punches before him was a genuine Five-Star Demon.
Not to mention their leader, who was still aboard the Evil Wolf and had not acted once.
All his divine clones and his true body were here. If he died, he would truly be dead.
Before he could finish speaking, the shadow behind him suddenly stirred without a sound.
A figure stepped out of the shadow, as though the shadow itself had come alive.
Karuoso-his shadow clone profound mysteries and concealment profound mysteries had long since reached consummate mastery. In the interval between Mobis's two punches, which had drawn all of Tos's attention, he had already slipped silently into Tos's shadow.
Now he emerged from the darkness, driving an ink-black dagger viciously toward the back of Tos's head.
By the time Tos sensed