Fang Hanyue laughed in fury: "A mere Divinity Transformation Late Stage dares to be disrespectful in front of me!"
He swung his large sleeve, seventy-two Primordial Orbs responding to his command, forming a mysterious array in the air.
Each orb emitted a faint blue light, vaguely forming a Star Map.
"Boom——"
The lightning web collided with the orb array, the ensuing shockwave tearing open a massive hole in the cloud layers.
The Cyan-winged Black Roc let out a piercing wail, its iron feathers shattering, and its ten-zhang long body plummeted like a broken kite.
Lu Yaoyao had been prepared, with a light flick of her jade hand, nine Ice Lotuses bloomed in the void.
The lotus petals whirled, transforming into a rain of ice crystal swords that completely blocked Fang Hanyue's escape route.
"Such arrogance from a mere Nascent Soul Realm!" Fang Hanyue sneered coldly as the Primordial Orb array suddenly transformed.
