Sharpening

More and more icicles, lightning sabers, fires, and lava rocks with tremendous power grumblingly rushed over at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan tried to build a space door to run away from Broken Star Field. However, after he had been hit the first time, the second wave had come before he could steady his body.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Shi Yan felt like hundreds of giant hammers pounded him. His body was smashed and bleeding. His eyes became dispirited.

"Holy s*t! His soul altar hasn't been destroyed yet! This brat is like a cockroach that we can't beat up."

"If the soul altar hasn't left the body, that means his God Body hasn't been smashed yet. How much did he quench his body?"

"Monster!"

"Morbid!"

After Broken Star Field's hotshots begun their operation, they screamed as they saw that they couldn't destroy Shi Yan's God Body after the second wave of attack.