With Lu Xiaotian and the other two arriving, the number of Huayan had apparently reached ten. But Lu Xiaotian had no time to get involved.
Just as Lu Xiaotian was wondering how to get away, several puppet battle figurines suddenly charged out of the pale yellow halo. Their blades looked unremarkable, but were incomparably sharp, sweeping around two of the Huayan. The other immortal soldiers and Cloud-Sand Figurine warriors, led by their respective commanders, charged out as well, separating the remaining five Huayan.
On their own, the immortal soldiers and Cloud-Sand Figurine warriors could still protect themselves to some extent by forming defensive arrays. But they were hard-pressed to isolate all the Huayan completely.
Before long, however, three more Star Guards charged out from within and helped isolate the five Huayan before them. Clearly, the other side had planned to annihilate all seven Huayan present. And judging by the situation, they didn't merely intend to drive them off—they meant to keep them here for good.
Now that he had transformed into a Huayan, the constraints imposed on Lu Xiaotian by the profound meaning of gravity in this place had greatly lessened. He could even sense the powerful fluctuations of divine consciousness within the fissure.
The Great Emperor Qinling and the Starbound Hall Master! How could Lu Xiaotian not know who they were? The puppet battle figurines and the Star Guards were working together far more smoothly than before. Though they still felt some resistance toward one another, they were nevertheless cooperating with all their might. Their own hatred was so deep that they could never have overcome it so quickly on their own. The only ones capable of forcing them into line were those two old monsters, the Great Emperor Qinling and the Starbound Hall Master.
He wondered whether Venerable