The precisely overlapping barrage was enough to demonstrate the Sun Moon Empire's extraordinary achievements in the field of Soul Tools.
The Ground Shrinking to an Inch technique, combined with Mental Detection and the Flowing Water Treading Moon footwork, made Huo Yuhao seem as light as a feather.
Though he was in constant peril beneath the encirclement of countless massive hands, he drifted unpredictably, impossible to truly seize.
At this moment, the Death God Tower was nearly done charging, and faint dark-red light flowed across its surface.
Huo Yuhao was less than three hundred meters from the Main Peak.
The Sun Moon Empire's side had also reacted.
Figures flashed into view atop the nearby peaks, all flying in this direction.
Each of them held a different kind of Soul Tool, most of them designed for detection, restraint, and control.
Their intentions were obvious: they were there to cover the defense system of the Ming Dou Mountain Range.
The Sun Moon Empire's Soul Engineers coordinated extremely well.
Under the coverage of such a powerful defense system, even a Super Douluo would absolutely gain no advantage here.
Beams fired by Eighth- and Ninth-Level war Soul Tools converged upon him, their terrifying Soul Power radiance dyeing the entire sky in every imaginable color.
Yet to Huo Yuhao, who possessed the Ground Shrinking to an Inch technique, all of this was futile.
The Soul Power reserves in his two strings of Eighth-Level Milk Bottles had already dropped by half. In just those few seconds, Huo Yuhao had broken through layer after layer of blockade and arrived directly before the Main Peak.
At that moment, a crimson character for danger, red enough to seem ready to drip blood, appeared above his head. This was a true crisis, one capable of taking his life!
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