At that moment, the void suddenly quieted down, not seeming at all like a terrible battle had just happened there. But the area was still filled with terrible rule power, and the corpses on the ground where like a testimony that this had indeed been a battlefield.
Although Douzhan was still standing proudly, and his stalwart body seemed like it would never fall, in fact, his actual situation was only known to himself. He had used a great deal of his inner strength in his battle with the Great Zhou Sacred King, and now his body was overwhelmed. If it wasn't for the divine light that flowed over him, one would be able to see that his body was now riddled with holes.
Although Ye Futian had rushed towards Zhou Huang in such a short time, the Great Zhou Sacred King had still been able to launch countless attacks on him. When he saw Ye Futian capture Zhou Huang, Douzhan understood why his disciple had arranged things the way he had these past few days.
