Buzz! The Dragon Soul Flying Sword seemed to have plunged into a stretch of mud, losing its former sharpness as immense resistance bore down on it.
Wu Ni was no better off. His face was exceptionally grim, and the six jet-black deer heads let out shrill, miserable cries. The vast, razor-sharp sword intent streamed forth without end, placing his curse-oath power under enormous strain.
No matter how desperately he tried, he could not stop the Dragon Soul Flying Sword from closing in. As Wu Ni's expression darkened, the shock in his heart reached an unprecedented level. Ever since mastering his cultivation art, he had never encountered such a situation. Not even when sparring with the Witch Emperor had he been suppressed to this extent.
Wu Ni immediately realized that the disparity in Primordial Spirits was simply too great. On top of that, the other party's swordsmanship divine ability was astonishingly powerful. Only under such circumstances could he have been suppressed the instant they met.
Fortunately, he had several helpers at his side. Otherwise, upon encountering such a nemesis, he would likely have been suppressed from the outset until his defeat and death.
Just as he was feeling exceedingly miserable, the several enormous witch beasts controlled by Wu Yu, along with the Viper Emperor's demonic blades, attacked in succession.
The blue dragon, white tiger, and Witch Mountain Giant Ape all carried a dense, ancient, primordial aura. They formed a tight encirclement around Lu Xiaotian, their attacks coordinating with each other as dragon breath, tiger claws, and giant hammers descended in an interwoven barrage. In an extremely short time, they placed Lu Xiaotian under immense pressure.
By comparison, the Viper Emperor's demonic blades appeared considerably weaker. Wu Di, who had suffered a loss earlier, charged back into the fray amid a wash