"There's only one chance. If we don't make a move now, then when?"
A sinister smile flashed across Ning Fan's lips as he unhesitatingly unleashed his most powerful deadly move, the Divine Dragon's Triple Extreme Flash.
"Divine Dragon, take him down for me!"
The Divine Dragon, with an unstoppable momentum, flew towards the center where the corpse energy was transforming.
Under the effect of the Seven-Colored Mutated True Qi, the corpse energy along the way instantly vanished, as if tearing apart this dark space.
At the moment the Divine Dragon flew out, Ning Fan, like a streak of flowing light, seemed like a ball of seven-colored light, flying towards the front.
No matter whether Lin Batian was ahead, or whether the Divine Dragon's strike would miss.
By now, Ning Fan no longer needed to hide; the moment the Divine Dragon was activated, his whereabouts were exposed.
The center of the transforming corpse energy emitted an earth-shattering boom.
"I hit him!"
