Three Flame Shadow Ghost Ants closed in on Lu Xiaotian one after another. The dozen or so other Divine Void Realm demon ants also surrounded him from several directions. At this moment, Ye Ziyu, Baili Fei, Fu Yu, Daoist Sanhua, the brawny bear demon, and the two fire corpses brought their number to seven as well.
Although they were fewer than half the number of these demon ants, anyone who had survived the raging ant swarm's encirclement was unquestionably a powerhouse. Under normal circumstances, if they truly fought, these dozen or so Divine Void Realm demon ants would actually not be their opponents. However, they had engaged in a great deal of slaughter against the ant swarm earlier and had each expended a considerable amount of strength. Now that they were besieged by this group of Divine Void Realm demon ants, the battle had already fallen into a fierce stalemate.
As for Lu Xiaotian, he now held the Drunken God Branch in his hand. Its strange influence had already caused the surging low-level demon ants around him to lose their threat. At present, he only needed to deal with the three Flame Shadow Ghost Ants before him. Lu Xiaotian had expended quite a bit of magical power earlier, but illusions placed even greater demands on the Primordial Spirit. Before, with demon ants everywhere, even an illusion had struggled to accomplish anything. Now, with only these Divine Void Realm demon ants to face, the illusion's might finally revealed its sharp edge.
The three Flame Shadow Ghost Ants' Primordial Spirits were far weaker than Lu Xiaotian's. Trapped within the illusion, they engaged Lu Xiaotian in a fierce battle, continuously destroying phantoms and forcing out Lu Xiaotian's true body. Yet soon, they were affected by other illusions again. Lu Xiaotian's attention, however, was