With the addition of Jun Xiaoyao and the East Profound Ancestor, the defeat of the two Sin Races and the Infinite Star Palace was merely a matter of time.
Meanwhile, Yi Yu was pursuing the fleeing Mo Fan.
"Can anyone escape whom the young master wishes to capture?"
Yi Yu's expression was cold as he held the bow in one hand and drew the string with the other.
Nine flaming arrows shot out explosively, transforming into nine Firebirds that locked onto Mo Fan and struck towards him.
With the Golden Eyes of Truth, Yi Yu's arrows never missed their target.
Mo Fan turned around, summoned his techniques, and a brilliant Great Seal of starlight condensed and took form.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Amidst nine consecutive explosions, the Great Seal shattered directly, and Mo Fan was also sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Within his expression was a trace of resentful hatred.
He couldn't even defeat Jun Xiaoyao's followers!
