Even at the level of an Ultimate Fighter, he couldn't break free.
He could only spit out blood while finding a sturdy mountain rich in metal ore veins to dodge the energy blasts, gasping for breath in a ravine.
"Lord of Hong Light! He's come for the Lord of Hong Light!"
"Demon Idol Casio, the Saint Fist! A true and genuine Saint Fist!"
Duo Tian's heart was still yet to calm from the raging waves of shock. With one hand pressing on his injured shoulder, he made his way across the mountain to look towards the battlefield.
At this moment, the Lord of Hong Light was like a colossal, self-propelled living volcano. Every second, his enormous body, as vast as a mountain range, emanated terrifying bursts of Hong Light. Like dense rainbows, these covered the surroundings.
The temperature rose higher and higher, and airflows twisted extremely, mired in chaos.
