"These are a bunch of idiots." Lihuoyu snorted coldly, cursing."What does it mean" Fang Yu asked."They are using the most primitive methods to siphon the power of the Chaos Divine Fire," Li Huoyu said...Fang Yu sensed the terrifying power attacking from behind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around.

The massive fist looming before him seemed poised to swallow the sky.

It contains extremely complex laws. Aside from the terrifying power it possesses, it also releases a powerful suppressing force.

Fang Yu's limbs felt as heavy as if they were bound by four meteors.

However, even so, he still effortlessly raised his left hand and, facing the fist that slammed towards him... slapped out with a palm!

"Boom!"

This is a Batian Palm!

Raging energy clashed with the incoming fist, erupting in a deafening boom!

A powerful surge of energy ripples outward, scattering the surrounding clouds and mist!

"Infinity Prism, Thunderstrike!"

Above, the Southern Yao Saint Lord clasped his hands in a seal.

The surface of the Wujī prism, suspended high in the air, suddenly flashed.

"astically."Old Fang, what does that smile mean I don't think there's anything wrong with me. It's you who has the problem. You haven't found a partner in all these years." Lin Batian raised an eyebrow...