It was only at this moment that Xuan Zhen realized he could no longer control Asura Wind and Thunder.
Even connecting with the opponent had become a difficult task.
The feeling of controlling others at will suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.
Moreover, this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that he couldn't control Asura Wind and Thunder, and instead, it seemed that Yang Chen controlled it.
Nowadays, Yang Chen stood in the air, and with a slight movement of his hand, the originally fierce Asura Wind and Thunder moved according to his thoughts and control, sometimes turning around and sometimes moving forward.
Xuan Zhen's expression finally changed, showing a hint of panic.
His strongest trump card was these soul bodies; it was by relying on them that he could maintain an absolute advantage and suppression in front of others.
But now, these soul bodies were controlled by Yang Chen?
"What did you do?" Xuan Zhen scolded angrily.
