Battle

As they spoke, the First Prince’s pitch-black clone put his palms together. As he did so, the entire sky turned dark. It was as if the entire world was changing as the First Prince’s movements changed.

‘What a powerful aura.’ Fang Xingjian was taken aback. ‘I mustn’t let him continue on.’

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian did not give the First Prince the chance to display his full power. He disappeared entirely, sending streams of Infiltrating Void slashing out.

Bang bang bang bang! Sounds of air explosions kept occurring around the First Prince, but they were not able to sway the his clone’s body.