Toward him, Zhou Zhennan initially intended to come up with a retort for himself, but he eventually suppressed this idea and buried it deep within his heart.
"Watch me!"
When Xuan Ci saw the three of them attack, a hint of excitement appeared on his face. He jumped into the sky, and in the next moment, his palm descended from above.
"Sacred Palm of Mercy!"
The huge handprint descended from the sky like a giant. Countless spiritual qi surged as if they wanted to escape under this power.
"Nether Formation!"
The Nether race, who had been ambushed, finally reacted and instantly condensed a formation.
A large number of Nether race clasnmen gathered together and fused their spirit bodies. Soon, a huge figure appeared in front of Ye Yan and the other three.
"Time to run!"
When Ye Yan saw the huge figure, he made a prompt decision. He put away the Fire Domain and left without looking back.
