BOOM! Just as Xu Yangyi’s Falling Moon and the three great divine abilities were on the verge of clashing, a domain of red and black radiance suddenly erupted!

Fang Cheng had already welcomed Nangong Xiaoran’s arrow!

In the middle stage, Fang Cheng’s and Xu Yangyi’s power were equally matched. At this moment, the red radiance quickly fell apart in the wake of an explosive echo. Fang Cheng himself continued to pedal backwards for a couple paces. Both his legs dredged out several-meter-long trenches on the ground. After steadying his figure, the shadow armor all over his body unexpectedly fell away with a whoosh!

As for him, he grunted heavily. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. The middle-stage him against the pampered son of the Nangong Clan, one of the Five Great Demon Clans, was too difficult to manage. Nonetheless, he didn’t fall back a step. Instead, he firmly blocked the front of Ling Xiaozi and Xu Yangyi’s battle.

“The cloudy summit whistles lonely with the frosty morning moon.” Without any hesitation, both of his claws leaned on the ground. His whole body was planted in a black formation, and the surrounding shadows were being absorbed by him at lightning speed. The phantoms of giant wolves were faintly visible besides him. “The great plain traversed alone through snow, wind, and earth…”...