"Ning Chuan, take one of my blows too!" the Ten-Crowned King shouted.
What is invincible spirit? This is it. Just after a fierce clash with Desolate, he turned and charged at Ning Chuan, fearing no enemy in all directions, wanting to weigh him up as well.
You must know, on this stage, the Exiled Immortal, Desolate, and Ning Chuan are all peerless figures; confronting any one of them would spell great disaster, yet he was unafraid.
With a buzzing roar, between those two figures, clouds of smoke surged, fierce flames burned the heavens, natural laws interwove, Bone Texts blossomed, and it was incredibly grand, as the void was torn like a broken painting.
The Ten-Crowned King was mightily brave, wielding his power with sweeping gestures.
"Take this strike too!" Shi Hao saw the scene, soared into the sky, rushing over, his fist imprint like a furnace, mana surging tumultuously, bursting out with world-shaking divine radiance.
