"Can't you fight properly? You really want me to crush you!"
Wei Fan appeared behind the Flying Tiger Venerable, grabbing its wings with both hands, emitting a voice that terrified the Flying Tiger Venerable.
"Get lost!"
The Flying Tiger Venerable was panic-stricken, its Demon Essence surging like turbulent waves at Wei Fan behind it, trying to shake him off.
Man and demon clashed in power, their Will Power fiercely battling, the destructive waves even distorting and extinguishing the golden light on their bodies.
"Ha!"
Wei Fan's eyes widened in fury, muscles in his arms swelling, his Golden Body expanding instantly to a height of ten feet, golden hair wildly dancing.
Purple Extreme Dragon-Slaying Golden Body!
A violent aura vibrated as he braced his knee against the Flying Tiger Venerable's back, forcefully bending both hands backward.
Crack!
