Meanwhile, Tang Fei's own back was struck by the supreme Taoist rhythm contained within the Tianpeng Ruler.
"Puh..."
Tang Fei's features twisted, his expression contorted with a grimace, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
A joke, a lethal strike from a Great Grandmaster is not something one can easily withstand.
The lion hunts the rabbit with all its might.
Especially since Zhong Daoling was determined to kill Xuanyuan Mingjing—how could he not give it his all?
The Taoist Divine Artifact, Tianpeng Ruler, paired with "Huangting Dao Song"...
Even Xuanyuan Mingjing at his peak could be struck down.
Tang Fei felt a sudden weight on his back and then lost consciousness.
Too painful.
A pain that was unbearable inside and out, from blood to flesh.
He felt his soul trembling continuously.
Tang Fei and Xuanyuan Mingjing's bodies rapidly descended into the mysterious depths of the East Sea.
