Yaksa King's strike was incomparably terrifying!
But the Nine Li clone was even faster, refusing to meet him head-on.
He came to an abrupt halt, then explosively accelerated again, evading most of the spear's force. Only some purple lightning spread through space and struck him.
The aftershock of such an attack could not damage his divine body at all.
Whoosh!
He lunged straight toward the insect race camp, toward a King-level Limit whose divine body was less than 0.5 meters tall.
"Wu Dalang, you dare join the siege against me too!"
The smaller an Immortal's divine body, the greater the disadvantage in battle. This insect race King-level Limit's divine body was so tiny that he probably did not even dare burn his divine body!
However!
The Nine Li clone knew that the King-level Limits and Peak Marquis Soul Masters from the four major camps were not fools. Especially since, before everyone's eyes, the Nine Li clone had just killed King Kuangfeng of the Mechanical Race.
How could they possibly fail to take precautions?
Seeing the Nine Li clone charge at that short insect race King-level Immortal, several Peak King-level Soul Masters immediately unleashed soul illusions at once.
Intangible divine power spread at the universe's limit of speed. The invisible soul illusions instantly pierced through the crimson membrane covering the Nine Li clone's body. Though their power was weakened by seventy percent, they still entered his body.
"Don't even think of affecting me with soul illusions!" Within the Nine Li clone's mind, the ancient Soul Suppressing Seal radiated a faint glow. His Immortal-limit will roared and instantly tore apart every soul illusion!
Breaking free of the soul illusions, he ignored everything else and continued lunging at his chosen target.
"Isn't Blood Sea King a warrior? Why is his resistance to soul