The Tide Turns

Zhang Ning and the others had no strength left to continue fighting. They knew full well that if they fell now, then even if Zhang Zetao's City Defense Squad arrived, it would be useless. They had to stall for time and wait for Zhang Zetao's group. Only when their combined numbers reached sixteen would they have a chance to turn the situation around.

Although even with all sixteen of them, they could not possibly take down the leader of this gang organization, they should at least be able to deal with quite a few of those fifty-odd Soul Kings, right?

They could only hope the City Defense Squad arrived quickly. They would not be able to hold on much longer.

Clearly, those gang members had no intention of letting them off. Another ten gang members at the Soul King level stepped forward and launched an all-out assault against them.

Zhang Ning's group had also consumed a great deal of Soul Power, but they knew that if the two support-type Soul Masters in their team were taken out, they would never hold out until the City Defense Squad arrived. They had to risk their lives to protect the support-type Soul Masters from harm.

"Third Soul Skill, Void Mirror!"

Facing the fierce assault of three Soul Kings, Wu Peng immediately unleashed his Third Soul Skill. Using Void Mirror's spatial ability, he transferred the Soul Skills rushing toward them elsewhere.

After all, the difference in cultivation was there. Wu Peng was only around level thirty-seven, still far from becoming a Four-Ring Soul Elder. Even with Soul Power support from two support-type Soul Masters, he could not possibly deflect all the attacks launched by ten Soul King-level gang members with his Third Soul Skill alone. His Void Mirror had its limits.

After enduring roughly