"Looks like the Abyssal Plane won't be able to sit still much longer."
Nan Fusheng watched as a white light flashed from Zhang Huanyun's body and swept Tang Wulin, who was not far away, into the mirror. He immediately understood their plan: they intended to have Tang Wulin kill these Abyssal Kings one by one.
The 108 Layers of Abyss sounded like a great many, but if they were destroyed one at a time, shaking the Original Body of the Abyssal Plane would not be all that difficult.
But that was not realistic. The Abyss was not stupid. If something truly went wrong, they would either retreat or emerge in full force.
"Mm, is the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor trying to run?"
Although Zhang Huanyun's Mirror World was indeed somewhat profound, it could not block Nan Fusheng's Spiritual Power perception. Moreover, Tang Wulin was now inside Zhang Huanyun's mirror. Even through the Aromatic Silk Beauty and the Tyrant Dragon Soul Spirit, Nan Fusheng could observe the situation inside in real time.
Without question, Tang Wulin, with Xue Yi's help, had successfully pierced through the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor's defenses with the Golden Dragon Spear and was currently absorbing his Life Energy.
But the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor was no fool. After experiencing the Golden Dragon Spear's power, he immediately activated the Plane Seed within his body, trying to forcibly break through Zhang Huanyun's Mirror World.
No matter how powerful an individual was, how could he contend against a plane? That was power infinitely close to that of a god, the very foundation of the Abyssal Plane's existence.
Even with Zhang Huanyun and Xue Yi jointly deploying their domains to contain the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor, they were already having trouble restraining him.
Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear was indeed effective, but it could only