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Peng Fuyin looked at the scene coldly. This golden light was the trump card of the Sky Throne Profound Academy. He had been aware of this, but the terrifying power it displayed earlier made his heart turn cold. It was the right choice for him to let the man in black face it.
He glanced at the man in black and sneered inwardly. Naturally, Peng Fuyin had meticulously planned beforehand. He wanted to borrow the Poison Valley's power to deal with Tian Gouwei and Han Bingling, and he would stand aside, waiting for fishing the benefits later.
"How's your side?" Peng Fuyin secretly sent a sound transmission to Peng Huang.
"It's a bit troublesome, ancestor. They are all here." Peng Huang's voice came over.
"Tian Gouwei has already activated the formation. You better hurry up." Peng Fuyin snorted coldly. His descendants were certainly incompetent.
"Cough!" Tian Gouwei coughed up a mouthful of blood. The price of activating the formation was his own blood essence. One could see his vitality gradually decline as time passed by.
"Senior." Han Bingling came to Tian Gouwei's side and looked at him worriedly.
Tian Gouwei waved his hand dismissively. "There's no need to worry about me." He took a deep breath and said. "I can use the formation to restrain this person. I will leave Peng Fuyin to you."
"Understood." Han Bingling nodded heavily and turned to Peng Fuyin.
Peng Fuyin seemed to understand Tian Gouwei's intention. He quickly said. "Sir, do you need to call a backup?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe man in black snorted coldly. "No need!"
Peng Fuyin sneered in his heart. He couldn't wait to see this person being smashed into pulps by the formation.
Hum!
The man in black extended his left arm toward Tian Gouwei, and a streak of abyssal profound light abruptly shot toward the latter.
Tian Gouwei's long white hair was dancing like crazy, and his eyes shone like a pair of tiny suns. At the same time, a golden light appeared around him before exploding out as he clasped his hands together.
Boom!
The streak of abyssal profound light was entirely swallowed by the golden burst. The man's movement suddenly froze as if someone had cast a spell on him. His eyes that were hidden beneath the black hood suddenly contracted as though they were pricked by golden needles.
The man in black reacted quickly after regaining his sense and avoided the golden burst timely. A trace of fear emerged within his heart. He had never been afraid of anything like this before.
Tian Gouwei didn't stop at that. He manipulated the formation and launched a new round of golden sword lights to bombard the man in black.
The man in black didn't dare to be careless anymore. He constantly retreated and took a black horn out before blowing it, producing low and heavy noise.
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, a gigantic black eagle emerged from behind the group of clouds and let out an ear-piercing cry. A flash of demonic light appeared in the midair and ruthlessly cut a large part of the golden sword lights.
Tian Gouwei and Han Bingling furrowed their brows as they looked at the newcomer with heavy expressions. Judging from the aura, this demonic eagle was obviously at the early level of the Divine Ascending Tribulation Realm as the man in black.
The demonic eagle suddenly stretched its claws out and slashed at the golden dome, tearing it apart before flying in.
It glanced at the man in black and said coldly. "I thought you could handle this. It seems you only know how to brag."
The man in black snorted in dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything. This Profound Sky Divine Formation was indeed too difficult to handle.
The demonic eagle turned to look at Tian Gouwei and Han Bingling. "A dying old man and a delicious woman. Well, I don't mind playing with you two."
As his voice fell, Tian Gouwei and Han Bingling felt a sharp wind sweep over them. It was too fast to the point they couldn't react in time.
Puff!
Blood splashed in the air as long cutting wounds appeared on their bodies. This scene made Peng Fuyin's pupils shrink in shock. The man in black and the demonic eagle were clearly in the same realm, but their strength was entirely different.
Thankfully, he didn't expose his intention in the slightest from the beginning to the present.
Han Bingling and Tian Gouwei stabilized themselves in the distance and looked at their wounds with frowns. Especially Han Bingling. She was wearing the Moonlight Frozen Armor, but the demonic eagle could actually bypass the armor and directly hit her flesh. What was this technique?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Confused?" The demonic eagle grinned. He stretched out his claw, and a flash of sinister light appeared again before Tian Gouwei and Han Bingling.
This time, the two could react timely. They successfully conjured profound barriers, but unexpectedly, the demonic light simply passed through the barriers and went straight to their bodies, sending them flying away.
"Palace Master!" The Frozen Moon Palace elders exclaimed. However, they couldn't leave the battlefield for Han Bingling. The morale of the Peng Clan practitioners grew increasingly. They constantly launched a series of attacks to completely restrain everyone.
Tian Gouwei frowned deeply. As he was flying, he rotated his hand gently, manipulating the formation.
A golden brilliance flashed across the dark sky and transformed into a rain of golden arrows, bombarding the demonic eagle and the man in black.
The demonic eagle's eyes narrowed slightly. He could see the power within these golden arrows was much higher than the previous golden swords.
Unlike the man in black, the demonic eagle had never underestimated the enemy. He spread his gigantic wings and flapped them, producing a terrifyingly abyssal tornado to sweep several buildings on the ground and swallow the incoming golden arrows.
Puff!
A blood arrow shot out of Tian Gouwei's mouth. His face went pale as a white sheet. He was obviously suffering from the backlash.
"Senior!" Han Bingling's figure flashed and arrived beside Tian Gouwei. She gently circulated her profound energy to help stabilize Tian Gouwei's injury.
"I'm fine." Tian Gouwei said while wiping the bloodstain. "The enemy is too powerful. You should withdraw with your people first and leave this place to me."
As he spoke, a rare cold glint flashed across his eyes. It was as though he had just made a crucial decision…