The body of the Dayan Sacred Fire Dragon suddenly dove down, and within the Dark Army, a figure was slowly levitated by a swirling stream of black air, with Ji Dong's Sword of the Fire God resting against the neck of the one who soared up.
That black stream of air was undoubtedly the divine consciousness of the Dark Tianji, who had just escaped, and the one suppressed and locked in place by his divine consciousness, held at sword point, was none other than Frey.
Ji Dong stood on Maotai's head, with Chen Sixuan and Bright Tianji behind him. His soul cultivation level had already reached the extent of divine sense, and now, with the full support of Bright Tianji and Chen Sixuan, it far surpassed the injured Dark Tianji. If the Dark Tianji hadn't taken Frey hostage, Ji Dong was confident he could destroy the bodiless and severely injured divine consciousness with a strike of his own divine sense.
