It seemed that Su Wushang could see the extraordinariness of the three arrows shot by Mo Wangchen, as his gaze slightly froze.
Yet, his face showed no fear, and with a cold snort, the Spiritual Power within his body surged continuously, forming layers of golden Light Shields that enveloped him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even as three arrows approached him, Su Wushang did not stop them. The arrows struck the Light Shields around him and then exploded, failing to shake him in the slightest.
Seeing this scene, Mo Wangchen's eyes narrowed slightly. Su Wushang was a Saint Venerable of the third heaven, having undergone the tempering of three Heavenly Tribulations; his Cultivation was unfathomable, and his essence of Spiritual Power immense—not to be underestimated.
Obviously, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow could no longer break through the opponent's defenses, so Mo Wangchen simply put away the Divine Bow.
Hum!