C4877 This must Not Happen!

"However, how can a mere phantom be able to contend against me?"

Ye Feng sneered in disdain. The Shattering Void Sword in his hand slashed out with a berserk cold light, forcing the Bloodhowl Demon Ancestor phantom to continuously retreat. A dignified expression appeared on the Black Clothed Demon Clan's face.

"Black Sky