"Damn! This barbaric?"
Li Wudi had one head, but it felt like two were not enough.
"You bastards! Are you in such a hurry to be buried that you're prying open a coffin like this?"
The Yanhuang Coffin let out deafening roars as it shook without end. The Yanhuang Blood Souls inside churned violently, tossing Li Wudi back and forth until bumps rose all over his head. The sheer agony was beyond belief.
Dream Infant had absolutely gone all out now!
They pinned down the Yanhuang Coffin, their Illusory Gods wrapping around it from every direction. One suppressed it while the other pried it open. Countless Eightfold Specters moved together, releasing shrill, ear-piercing screeches as they burrowed into the gap between the coffin lid and the Yanhuang Coffin.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every impact was like a heavy hammer striking Li Wudi's head.
"Their Illusory Gods are all suppressing me. They're completely ignoring the Yanhuang Fiend!"
There was no solution to this. The Infinite-grade astralship, forged from ore and protected by a stellar sea barrier, could be suppressed by the Yanhuang Fiend but could not be truly destroyed. Thus, Dream Infant had long stopped bothering with those Yanhuang Fiends.
Even if the outer layer of the Devil Infant was torn apart, even if it was battered around, locked in place, and shaken violently, as long as its core remained intact, it was no great problem to them.
The Devil Infant possessed an extremely powerful self-repair ability!
It was like a swarm of hornets tangling around a stone. Their stingers could not pierce it, so all their efforts were futile.
Li Wudi's new tactic now was to use the Yanhuang Fiend's power to push the Devil Infant upward as much as possible!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Devil Infant truly could not withstand