The Emissaries of Heaven realized something had gone wrong and immediately retreated in panic.
They scattered in all directions, fleeing madly toward the depths of the forbidden zone.
Chu Qing sneered and was about to pursue and kill them.
But when he saw Cui Moyang and Nangong struggling to suppress their respective opponents, he immediately frowned.
"I'll help you!"
Nangong bit her lip and muttered, "No need. I can suppress them."
Cui Moyang shook her head as well.
Worried that something might happen to them, Chu Qing stayed behind to hold the line.
At the same time, he watched the two women's methods.
Cui Moyang's methods were clearly stranger.
The red cape flowing beneath her long hair seemed to be woven from the blood and resentment of endless living beings.
Every living being Cui Moyang had ever killed lived on in that cape in another form.
They hated every living creature.
To break this method, one either had to forcibly shatter the cape, or... like Cui Moyang of old, kill every living being within it.
At this moment:
The two combined Emissaries of Heaven seemed to have fallen into a mire, sinking and being swallowed bit by bit.
He even saw a spindle-shaped Emissary of Heaven slowly embedded into the red cape and merge with it.
Then, its eyes shone as it turned around and charged at its former companions.
Nangong's methods, on the other hand, looked far more conventional.
Her Twelve Palaces revolved, dragging the Emissaries of Heaven toward their depths with great difficulty.
The weaker Emissaries of Heaven continually fell into the Twelve Palaces.
But several stronger ones kept shattering the starlight chains, even charging toward Nangong herself.
Nangong let out a sharp cry and formed seals with both hands. A thousand troops and ten thousand horses surged