Ji Fa's eyes nearly split with rage. These were the elite soldiers of Great Zhou that he had spent countless efforts cultivating.
Yet now, they were being slaughtered like weeds by the Qin Army soldiers. How could he possibly continue suppressing his anger?
His gaze immediately turned to the four other emperors beside him. "We can't let this continue. Otherwise, once the elite soldiers of Great Zhou are wiped out, Ying Zheng will be doing far more than simply mobilizing the power of National Fortune."
"He's already this difficult to deal with. With the power of a Military Formation bolstering him, I'm afraid it will be even harder for us to contend with him."
Emperor Zhao and the others nodded slightly. They all understood the reasoning, and after exchanging glances,
they reached out at the same time with perfect tacit understanding, pouring their own power into the alms bowl Ji Fa had produced.
Regardless of the alms bowl's origins, it was the only means they had at this moment to offset the power of the Net of Law and Decrees.
After being infused with the power of five emperors of the same level, Buddhist Light once again rose from the alms bowl.
A faint phantom of a Buddha even emerged. Under the erosion of the Net of Law and Decrees, it struggled to hold up a safe zone enveloping the Zhou Army.
All the Zhou Army soldiers immediately felt the pressure on their bodies lessen. Their strength recovered, and they could finally resist the Qin Army's attacks normally.
However, because of that momentary suppression just now, the balance between offense and defense had already shifted. The Zhou Army had instead become the side struggling to hold on.
Seeing this, a pained look flashed through Ji Fa's eyes, but it was