In just a short moment, seeing seven or eight Martial God Clones shatter under the combined effect of Tianluo Reflection and Heavenly Lock, Ning Chong had no choice but to switch moves.
His hands changed Seal Techniques, strands of almost tangible Martial God Power converging between his palms.
"Martial Soul Burning, Divine Martial Combined Attack!"
In an instant, the numerous Martial God Clones on the field ignited Golden Flames from the inside out, with lines of fire linking them in pairs as if they were one whole. Then, as they burned, all the clones unleashed a self-immolating Self-sacrifice Punch.
The terrifying Strength converged at one point, crushing the inner Space into pure Void in just a single instant!
"The combined strike of nearly a hundred Burning Martial Soul Clones— even Yun Tianhe would find it hard to take head-on." Ning Chong let out a cold laugh. "To die beneath this art can be considered an hono… hm?"
