This kind of attack was supposed to be a large-scale saturation bombardment.
But these arrows, as if they had life of their own, each changed direction to avoid Fang Fuyao, and accurately struck the two demon lords.
"Huh?!"
Xuanming Eastern Emperor raised a black cloak in front of him, forming a dense barrier of crow shadows that blocked all the arrows.
Blood Venerable held a pitch-black bag, like a vortex, sucking in all the arrows that flew toward him.
He said coldly, "Where does a Harmonization Cultivator come from, daring to interfere in the battle of venerables?!"
"Who says Harmonization can't duel with Immortal Venerables?!"
"Boom——"
The Heavenly Fire Domain unfolded.
Chen Sansi descended from the sky.
Though his mana or primordial spirit couldn't compare to that of an Immortal Venerable, his Martial Arts Realm was unique. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he could retreat unscathed from a one-on-one fight.
"Junior Brother?"
