Artificial Dharma Idol

The situation in the new city of the Eastern Territory had once reached the point of being a one-sided rout.

Li Yingqi's Dharma Idol had nearly run rampant among the people from the Central Continent.

Even after they tried all sorts of methods, one after another, they still couldn't find an effective way to stop him.

The Central Continent's experts, each of whom had taken pills, tried in turn, but none could hold him back.

The only one who could manage to stop him, even for a moment, was Nan Fengdu, who had become a blood-soaked mess. After repeatedly reversing the tide, his spiritual energy had nearly gone berserk and burst out of his body.

Wuseng watched with an expression of concern. Just as he was about to withdraw his Forbidden Combat ability and go help, Nan Fengdu struggled to stop him.

"Don't!"

Why not?

Without Wuseng's Forbidden Combat ability holding them back, the casualties on the other side would only grow worse.

Under the attacks of these Way-Traveling cultivators, Sky Wave Crossing below would be reduced to rubble in no time.

Besides, so many people had tried already. The pills' effects were heaven-defying, but still had their limits.

At the very least, they couldn't let Divine Platform Realm cultivators like them defeat someone in the Divine Way Realm.

In the end, they had been far too optimistic. Using this ability to barely cope with Way-Traveling cultivators was already its limit, yet they had actually hoped to use it against Divine Way experts.

Even Hanyu himself probably couldn't take on someone in the Divine Way Realm, could he?

How could they expect his pills to accomplish something even he himself couldn't do?

The people couldn't help feeling disheartened.

When the Dharma Idol came crashing down, a tremendous rumble suddenly shook