"Master, everyone, be careful! If we leave, we leave together!" Fan Lang shouted, drawing upon the Divine Soul Pearl he had yet to fully absorb as he flew toward the Space Channel.
Now was not the time to act tough. If they had to leave, they had to leave. Hesitating would only make things worse.
However, the enemy had no intention of letting Fan Lang have his way.
Before he could enter the channel, three divine beasts suddenly emerged from the void. They were Bixi, a branch of the Dragon Race, with dragon heads and turtle bodies, extremely similar to the Black Tortoise. Each carried an enormous stone stele on its back, engraved with all manner of Law Diagrams.
Bixi naturally possessed suppressive power, and the steles on their backs further amplified it, forcibly suppressing the surrounding space.
With a thunderous boom, the newly formed Space Channel shattered again and again, collapsing inch by inch. The channel became wildly unstable, forming a spatial storm.
If they entered it, not only would they fail to escape, they would be torn apart by the spatial storm.
That route of escape had been forcibly cut off.
Fan Lang reined himself in at the edge of danger and stopped in time, glaring sharply at the three Bixi.
The enemy had truly come prepared. They had anticipated that Fan Lang might retreat and had prepared these three Bixi specifically to suppress space.
The enemy could control all kinds of beasts, and different beasts possessed different abilities that could handle corresponding situations.
This cheat-like ability to summon beasts on such a massive scale was indeed comparable to the system Fan Lang possessed.
That person from his previous life had not exaggerated in this regard. Each of the six Reincarnated Ones corresponding to the Six Paths possessed