"Arrogant to the extreme!"
Gordon from the Baiyun Clan snorted coldly, and his tri-pronged fork instantly thrust toward the gap in Li Aozi's neck armor.
"You've been given too much face!"
With a surge of Qi Energy, Alfonso slapped Li Aozi's chest:
"Damn it—Crane School·Vajra Overlord Fist! Destroy destroy destroy! Smash him to dust for me!"
"The moon dances as a ghostly shadow, offering bone and flesh to the Nether soul."
Mina Mi of the People of the Moon raised her Moon Blade, flipped and swayed in dance, her double blades continuously slicing and cutting across Li Aozi's legs, bestowing layer upon layer, continuously stacking curse imprints.
The People of the Moon seemed low-key but were actually the most ruthless among these five.
"Chaotic Spacetime Slash!"
The Temporal Angel ambushed from behind, the six pairs of clock hand wings turning into blades, slashing Li Aozi in different points of spacetime.
