Ye Fan said, "Hold on for an hour. After I've slain the Main God of Light, I'll come back to rescue you!"
"Boss, forget one hour, we can hold on for two!"
Mu Chen Dong and Wu Fa charged forward, each unleashing their signature techniques. Under their relentless assault, a troop from the Light Clan was forced to retreat repeatedly. They tried to wear the two down with a war of attrition.
The Bright God General held a spear, magnifying it infinitely until it resembled a heaven-piercing pillar before bringing it crashing down on Ye Fan. The spear was incredibly sharp, causing all who saw it to tremble. Empowered by the light, it became terrifying, seemingly capable of piercing through anything in its path.
Scornfully, Ye Fan drew his Yuanhong Sword, gathering its lethal power.
BOOM!
A massive explosion echoed through the sky as the spear collided with the Yuanhong Sword. Ye Fan swiftly sliced downward, shattering the spear in an instant!
