The Little Thieving Cat Showing Off

As the balance of the three King prodigies was about to be broken, Zhao Feng couldn’t stand still anymore.

“It’ll be bad for me once Meng Xi and Wen Luoan finish off Nan Gongsheng.”

Zhao Feng didn’t wish to see this.

No matter how much of a threat Nan Gongsheng posed, he came from the Mystic True Sacred Clan as well, and the combination of Meng Xi and Wen Luoan would be a greater danger to Zhao Feng.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nan Gongsheng’s spatial secret technique was able to block Meng Xi and Wen Luoan’s attack for the moment.

Shua!

With a flash of silver, Nan Gongsheng grabbed the Demigod’s blood and flew toward the very center of the tomb.

“Nightmare Prison!”

Meng Xi waved her hand, and faint lines formed a prison and merged into reality, decreasing Nan Gongsheng’s ability to move.

“Heaven Sealing War Punch!”

The warm youth leapt into the air and sent a golden fist toward Nan Gongsheng, blocking off his paths of retreat.

Spatial Sky Slash!