Yan Chiyang's right leg burned with flame, like a battleaxe, heavily slashing at Tang Zheng's chest.
Whoosh, like a meteor, Tang Zheng drew a diagonal line from a thousand meters high, rapidly descending, crashing through a building and falling to the ground, rolling several times before coming to a stop.
Cracks spread, the building hit started collapsing, dust scattered.
The ground was uneven where Tang Zheng landed, shattered stones blasted like bullets, and a dozen fleeing beastmen were unlucky, getting hit and falling to the ground, screaming.
Yan Chiyang, carrying the scorching Heavenly Fire Halo, shot towards Tang Zheng, pointing both hands forward, unleashing explosive fireballs, one after another, a dense barrage like a Leonid meteor shower, illuminating nearly half the sky.
Boom, boom!
The carpet-bombing arrived, fireballs hitting the ground, causing explosions comparable to heavy bombs, flames and shock waves engulfing Tang Zheng's surroundings instantly.
