High above.
Lu Chuan had not spoken all this time, merely letting Venerable Wuchen and the others take the lead in hurling challenges.
Watching one human Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Expert after another rain down cannon fire with their tongues, cursing the Celestial Race from top to bottom until they could not lift their heads, Lu Chuan's face was filled with astonishment.
It was hard to imagine that these Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Experts, who usually stood high above all others, actually had a side that cursed in the streets.
Weren't they even stronger than those aunties in the market?
Every sentence stabbed straight into the heart!
"Everyone, enough nonsense. Break the island-protecting Great Array first. We can't drag this out too long, lest long nights breed many dreams..."
Lu Chuan transmitted his voice.
The next moment, Cold Killing Intent immediately boiled in his eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation.
He raised his hand and struck out a Hand Seal, and the Formation Diagram above his head immediately spun at high speed as wave after wave of terrifying Law Power that made hearts palpitate began to boil.
Between heaven and earth, endless thunder gathered.
Following Lu Chuan's will, it surged toward him like Myriad Rivers Return to the Sea.
Rumble...
At this moment, Lu Chuan mobilized the might of the entire Great Array and gathered it all upon himself.
"Everyone, lend me a hand!"
Killing intent in his eyes was like a blade as he let out a low roar.
Immediately.
Venerable Wuchen and the others all attacked at once, simultaneously erupted with their full-strength strikes, forcibly transferring their respective power to Lu Chuan through the Formation Diagram.
For a time, the aura around Lu Chuan climbed higher and higher.
"Slash..."
In the next instant, when the accumulated power reached its limit, Lu