Feng Feiyun had dragon scales and fiery sparks all around him, seemingly unstoppable. His hand resembled a phoenix claw, sharper than any saber.

The two fought inside the Heaven’s Emergence formation, breaking numerous array bases.

“Nangong Hongyan is dead, this is only the body of Supreme’s soul. She can’t come back to life.” Supreme unleashed a thunder-fire palm strike.

Her talisman was blessed by a Heaven’s Emergence cultivator. Each attack contained immense power, tearing apart the spatial fabrics.

However, Feiyun had his divine armor and Buddhist energy that was always rebuilding his body.

“My talents are superior so my cultivation will surpass yours, your submission is only a matter of time.” Feiyun...