The light-speed fist shadows formed a solid sheet. Han Wu had no chance to dodge and was battered into liquid-metal form again and again.
Each time he restored his body, it cost him considerable effort.
If this continued, he would inevitably be unable to hold on.
The battles in the other planes were no better.
Within the Dark Plane and the Virtual Plane, Jingjing, Iron Cutting Sword Wind, Dark Locust, and Yingluo joined forces against the sect master, yet they still could not break through his defenses.
Only in the Reality Plane, where three unharmed Wind Plane Bodies joined the four of them in attacking, did they barely gain the upper hand.
After receiving energy enhancements from the others, Iron Cutting Sword Wind's Black Gang Plane Body could barely fight the sect master's Sinful Demon Plane Body to a standstill.
But if the battle dragged on, Han Wu did not think highly of the Black Gang Plane Body's chances.
On top of that, Han Wu himself had already fallen completely into a disadvantage.
At this rate, their side's total collapse was only a matter of time.
Han Wu was beginning to feel some regret.
If most of his main body's authority had been here, how could this have become so troublesome?
But that was only wishful thinking.
The situation in the Unknown Civilization was even more complicated and unpredictable. Only by leaving his main body and most of his authority there could he gain greater benefits.
Looks like this is as far as I can go! Han Wu thought.
Losing two Plane Bodies was not a major matter to him.
After all, his main body still existed.
Even if his Divine Wind Plane Body and Radium Plane Body were utterly shattered, they would reform beside his main body.
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