Bzzzt!
From the perspective of spectators like Long Fan, looking down from high above,
they could see that after the invisible sound waves appeared, a faintly distorted halo spread toward the area opposite them.
The sound waves were not very powerful and carried no offensive force at all.
They would not even harm the vegetation.
Though they could not achieve such powerful, comprehensive three-dimensional detection,
the sound waves still covered a vast area in an extremely short time wherever they passed.
Thus, Ye Yin Zhu quickly gained a rough grasp of the situation across more than half the battlefield.
The first thing he sensed was a Magic God speeding directly toward him from the front.
Though he did not yet know exactly who was coming, his expression changed slightly.
He could sense that the other party's cultivation realm was roughly equal to his own.
Yet the warning from the sound waves constantly gave him a faint sense of unease.
Finding a flat boulder, Ye Yin Zhu sat down cross-legged on the spot.
His hands rested on the strings, calming the earlier vibrations.
But no matter how troublesome the approaching enemy might be, as one who had entered the Dao through sound waves, he had to keep his mind calm.
Otherwise, he would be at an even greater disadvantage once the true battle began.
Lin Xin, the Fire God positioned in the middle lane, accelerated in a straight line almost without hesitation.
He charged directly toward the opposing position.
Looking at the Qin Emperor standing motionlessly on the distant horizon, he narrowed his eyes.
Based on the earlier judgment, Ye Yin Zhu himself did not possess any Super Divine Artifacts.
In a sense, Ye Yin Zhu counted as a relatively weak point.
And judging from his earlier performance, as the main-control