PSHHH—
The Evil Fire conjured by Wu Fu was stopped with a sound like a bursting pipe. A strange ice wall blocked its path, its surface covered in complex black patterns. The wall was generated by a banner, around which a grayish-black spirit was entwined—a spirit so twisted its original form was unrecognizable.
CRACK CRACK CRACK.
The Star God Core had already merged into the eye of the Magical Artifact Array, emitting a sound like a beast crushing bone. Simultaneously, Lu Zhengping forcibly used his own unstable Primordial Spirit to devour the frenzied Fourth Realm True Spirit.
CLANG!
Ganxing's flanking attack was blocked again, this time by two golden Longswords imbued with a golden aura. He was blasted back several hundred yards before he managed to steady himself.
"Such immense power! He's..."
