"So this means..."
Amidst the tug-of-war, Chen Sansi's Taoist robe fluttered, and the veins on his neck bulged: "You are sent by that stable groom?"
Lu Zhao didn't care at all, instead shouting to his companion: "Brother Yuwen, hurry up and take him down, so we can accomplish great things!"
"Boom—"
From within the Mirage Abyss Sea Suppressing Ring, a torrent of extreme cold seawater suddenly surged forth, extinguishing the Burning Sky Fire.
Deprived of True Power support, Chen Sansi's arm went numb, and he retreated violently backwards without a moment to catch his breath, only to see the decrepit old man already in action.
In the moment he struck, Yuwen Jiangyi's shriveled and frail body swelled several times over, as if rejuvenated, with not a trace of old age left. Wielding a Soul-devouring Spear with nine heads, he cleaved any obstructive ancient trees like cutting tofu, then fiercely descended upon Tian Wu, where the spear tip burst with Yin Water Magic Power.
