With lightning speed, the nine clones unleashed their powers, vowing to kill Fang Zhixing.
But suddenly, Fu Xi shouted coldly: "Great calamity, certain death!"
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
In the next moment, Fang Zhixing's form flickered, wildly swinging the Human Emperor Sword, transforming into a hurricane that swept in all directions.
Boom~
The attacks released by Thunder Duke and others were all shattered by the sword-light hurricane, futile and in vain.
Thousands of sword-lights intertwined!
Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha's body stiffened, blood crossing over his skin, and then his entire body collapsed, shattering into pieces of flesh.
As the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha perished, his lamp also extinguished.
At this moment, it seemed as though all luck and wisdom were quickly drifting away from Thunder Duke and others.
The Buddha's facial muscles tightened, and a sense of intense crisis surged in every cell of his body.
"Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers!"
