"Purification of the Gods!"
The Divine Emperor of Light manipulated his Dharma Idol, fluttered his pristine wings, and radiated a dazzling brilliance that illuminated the attacks of Zhao Yun and Yue Fei.
The sharp spear Qi became sluggish instantly!
Suppressed by the power of light, the strength of the two was reduced by at least thirty percent!
In a fight between formidable opponents, even a sliver of strength could determine victory on the battlefield, let alone thirty percent. It could be said that the scales of victory had tipped entirely in favor of the Divine Emperor of Light.
BOOM!
Waving his scepter, the Divine Emperor of Light generated a burst of energy that effortlessly repelled Zhao Yun and Yue Fei. They tumbled over a dozen times in the air before regaining stability.
They stood up, their faces grave as they watched the Divine Emperor of Light.
"Death be upon you!"
