Little Swallow used its divine artifact collar to block the Black Armored Battle Team for an instant. Seizing the chance, Ling Tian used the Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes' time-stopping ability to freeze them in place, while Hua Min'er and the others threw Explosive Jade Talismans. Their tactics had been flawless. Nearly a hundred members of the Black Armored Battle Team were wounded and swallowed by the black hole.
This tactic was almost impossible to counter. Seeing Ling Tian raise his bow, the people on Li Huo's side scattered like startled birds and no longer dared make a move.
But Ling Tian was secretly groaning inside. He had already reached the end of his strength after shooting more than ten arrows imbued with the Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes' power. He probably wouldn't be able to fire another shot for some time. For now, he was only pretending to be strong.
Using the Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes' power consumed a great deal of Mental Power. Even Mo Lei, at the Mahayana Stage, could barely use it once. Ling Tian's cultivation was much higher, so he could manage far more—over ten times. He had used it earlier to counter the force of the spears, and now he had unleashed it more than ten times in a single volley. His Mental Power was already close to its limit.
Knowing Ling Tian's situation, Hua Min'er and the others didn't dare hesitate. They charged madly out of the area. Little Swallow carried Ling Tian and followed after them. Ling Tian still managed to raise his bow to intimidate their pursuers, and for a time, no one dared surround them.
Just like that, Ling Tian and the others easily broke out of the encirclement and headed for the place they had planned to go.
A moment later,