Two great God Realm warriors, QingMing and the King of Earth, who were still waiting for Fan XiangYun to absorb all of ShiYan’s power, suddenly heard her miserable screams. Instantly, they saw her body fly straight up to the sky while blood splashed everywhere.
After that, they saw ShiYan grinning like a mighty, bloodthirsty beast and then pierce through the sky like a sharp, pointed sword. He was very ferocious, looking like he had to exterminate Fan Xiang Yun at all costs.
"Do you want to die?!" The King of Earth shouted ear-piercingly. The white fan in his hand suddenly flew out. The painting of a ‘hundred birds surrounding a Phoenix’ seemed to be revived. Different kinds of colorful birds leaped out of the fan, singing out loud altogether, and crazily speeding to attack ShiYan.
These birds were not big, but their feathers were beautiful, and their flying speed was as fast as lightning. In just a blink, they had already scratched the void, striking ShiYan.