As the Divine Shadow Clan expert viciously lunged with a claw, Yang Xiaotian scoffed coldly, allowing the opponent to grab him.
The moment the opponent's hand landed on his shoulder, his shoulder shook, sending the attacker flying backwards.
The Divine Shadow clansman crashed onto the distant ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and looking at Yang Xiaotian in shock.
The other three were all astounded, unable to believe their eyes.
Yang Xiaotian looked coldly at the four of them. Just like the four from the Food God Clan, they were only at the seventh level of Divine King; they had managed to get this far merely by relying on the Illusory Shadow Divine Body's ability to evade the peripheral attacks of the Heavenly Secrets Divine Formation's prohibitive power.
After crumbling to the ground, the Divine Shadow Clan expert struggled to his feet and looked at Yang Xiaotian with a mix of shock and anger, "Who are you?"
