As Luo Zheng tried to destroy the wall formed from smoke and dust, several Ying Fish silently charged toward him.
Just as they opened their bloody maws to bite Luo Zheng, a small sword swept over without a sound, slicing them into several pieces.
"Careful, Luo Zheng," Ling Shuang warned.
While Luo Zheng destroyed the wall, Ling Shuang also kept watch on the movements around them.
"This wall... is very difficult to destroy," Luo Zheng said with a frown.
They could not rush beyond the wall, nor could they leave the Other Shore. Meanwhile, Ying Fish continued emerging from the altars without end. For the Heavenly Palace disciples, this was practically a dead end!
Those Ying Fish had indeed failed to injure Luo Zheng, but the Heavenly Palace disciples behind him were suffering terribly.
Ying Fish flew out from the altars in every direction and charged straight at the Heavenly Palace disciples. No one knew what methods the Youxiong Clan and Shen Nong Clan had used, but the Ying Fish automatically ignored them.
One weaker disciple ran a little too slowly and was surrounded by a huge swarm of Ying Fish. In the blink of an eye, his Yang Soul was torn apart. The pain of having his soul ripped apart made him scream incessantly, but the screams lasted no more than a breath before vanishing. He had already been devoured completely by the Ying Fish.
Screams like this rose and fell one after another. The Yang Souls of the Heavenly Palace disciples were constantly gnawed at by the Ying Fish, and the situation became chaotic for a time.
Although there were quite a few elite Heavenly Palace disciples present, whether Mo Yijian or the others, they were all fighting on their own.
"This won't do," Luo Zheng said as