"Crack!"
The Sky Eagle Wind-breaking Wings unfurled behind Ye Zhen, and with a flap of the wings, a piercing sonic boom resounded as Ye Zhen intended to escape the coverage of Ming Tang's Fire Dragon Cover.
However, Ye Zhen clearly underestimated the range of the Fire Dragon Cover. As Ming Tang urged his Divine Sense, the Fire Dragon Cover expanded with the wind. Ye Zhen's speed had not even unfolded before he was already enveloped by it.
"Hmph, just await being refined into ashes!"
A trace of severity flashed at the corner of Ming Tang's mouth. Inside the Fire Dragon Cover, which had just ensnared Ye Zhen, a large amount of flame light tinged with purple spewed suddenly, burning toward Ye Zhen.
In the same instant, an incomparably cold Divine Soul Wave immediately rose, and Ming Tang directly launched a Divine Soul Attack at Bai Zizai.
