In the depths of the void, the combat's momentum was terrifying.
Shi Fengchun was riddled with holes, fresh blood splattering everywhere.
The assault from the Silver-winged War God was always fierce, never showing the slightest flaw. Every attack was executed with flawless precision.
"Shi Fengchun, I wonder how long you can hold on!"
The Silver-winged War God laughed heartily, his spear thrusting hard, its shadow piercing through the void, outrageously domineering.
"Boom!"
Shi Fengchun's figure was blasted away, a gaping hole opening in his chest.
On the other side.
The Silver-winged Race Princess had regrown her head, with silver wings erupting with the sharpness of blades, unleashing boundless silver light in her charge.
Li Zhen's body was a bloody mess. Even though he was burning his essence, he still couldn't match up to the Quasi-Emperor level Silver-winged Race Princess.
