Boom!
Accompanied by a loud bang, Feng Cantian's Grotto-heaven was shattered and he fell heavily to the ground. His Startling Spear fell into the distance and its light dimmed.
"Feng Cantian, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes and you want to kill me?"
King Anshi looked down at Feng Cantian who was covered in injuries and wanted to struggle to stand up with a mocking expression.
In fact, he did not even attack personally. Fiend King Qiong alone severely injured Feng Cantian with ease!
Before Feng Cantian could stand up, a shadow enveloped him. Fiend King Qiong approached and stepped on his chest, pinning him down tightly with a cruel smile.
"How dare you call yourself Heavenly Wrath with your pathetic combat strength!"
Fiend King Qiong sneered.
Initially, Ming Zhen, Yan Beichen and the others could still hold on with Feng Cantian holding the fort.