Jin Yu still had some fight left in her. Under that kind of fierce battle, it was really hard to control whether anyone got hurt. Jin Yu was also worried about Yu Xiaoqiao's safety and went to rescue her, otherwise a fairly large portion of Wugu's and Bali's injuries would have fallen on Jin Yu.
The group of cultivators, whose casualties had suddenly nearly halved, continued to advance in the direction indicated by the Bagua disk. The remaining cultivators, led by the Danzhu Buddha Sect, firmly guarded Yu Xiaoqiao and the others in the middle. During this time, they experienced several more perils, and with the slightest carelessness there would have been the danger of the entire army being wiped out.
At this time, the Devil Race's Heavenly Fire Silkworm and the Buddha Sect's Jici both saw their realms loosen amid the successive fierce battles, breaking through to Immortal-level strength and thereby neutralizing the dangers that arrived in turn. By the time these people saw the giant cyan sphere bouncing violently in the void, fewer than five people still retained a certain amount of combat effectiveness.
From a distant view, with the giant cyan sphere as the core, one mountain range after another surrounded the giant cyan sphere in a crooked and disorderly manner. Everything around seemed to be on the verge of being sucked in, only to be blown out by the turbulence within from time to time. Faintly visible inside were figures of people advancing and retreating as fast as lightning.
Hum! A whistling wind rolled and churned the clouds, and violent gales from the ground surged toward the surroundings. The cultivators were unsteady on their feet for a moment. Having just experienced all kinds of perils, how could a group of cultivators possibly withstand the aftermath of