The atmosphere around the battle platform grew exceedingly delicate.
Clearly, the Ji Clan's opening assault had failed, but none of the major powers intended to let Chen Changqing defend the platform in peace.
The black-robed Heavenly Lord of the True Martial Immortal Sect stood at the bow of his ship, transmitting his voice quietly to a cold-faced cultivator behind him.
"Lu Changsheng, your turn."
"Chen Changqing just used his movement technique to shatter the Taiyi Immortal-Annihilating Needle. He must have consumed a considerable amount of true essence."
"You primarily cultivate the Mysterious Nether Yin-Yang Dao, and your protective aura is exceptionally robust. Once you're on the platform, don't trade blows with him. Unleash the Yin-Yang Millstone at full power and drain his true essence!"
The young man named Lu Changsheng nodded within the True Martial Immortal Sect's ranks.
He, too, had reached the half-step Heavenly Monarch realm. An ascetic cultivator secretly nurtured by the True Martial Immortal Sect, he rarely traveled through the Nine Provinces.
Whoosh!
Lu Changsheng leaped onto the battle platform.
Having learned from Ji Wugou's mistake, he gave Chen Changqing no chance to approach him.
The instant his feet touched the Black Mystic Stone Slab, he shot backward, thrusting both palms forward.
Two immense torrents of yin-yang magical power, one black and one white, surged forth, transforming into two enormous swimming fish a hundred zhang long that spun wildly above the platform.
"Supreme Tai Chi Heaven, Myriad Laws Invulnerable!"
Lu Changsheng's voice cracked like spring thunder, and vast yin-yang Dao energy enveloped him in an impenetrable shell.
The black and white fish circled, forming a wall of yin-yang energy ten zhang thick.
This was the True Martial Immortal Sect's finest defensive Dao art. Cultivators of the same realm would have to expend tremendous strength to grind it