Lu Yin's consciousness transformed into the Great Peeling Heavenly Disk and crashed down on Wu Huang. His Essence, Qi, and Spirit became a sword that slashed at him. Like Xi Zu's Light Luo Sword Heaven, these attacks targeted the power of the mind and will. Wu Huang was like an unyielding boulder now, but even a boulder would eventually be smashed to pieces.
The Nine-Tailed Fox and the others exchanged glances. They desperately wanted to step in, but what good would it do with their strength? They couldn't even block a casual strike from Lu Yin.
Farther away, the Beast-form Spiritual Molting standing beside Zhan Ming watched with a flicker in his eyes. He hadn't expected this. The Sequence Foundation that Sealed the Heavens shouldn't have lost. Could the Beast-form Spiritual Molting be defeated once again at the Source of Fu River? This was a place of shame for all Beast-form Spiritual Moltings. The previous generation's Dominion Lord had lost to Yu Sang Tian and died. The current one, Wu Huang, couldn't lose again.
Otherwise, the Beast-form Spiritual Molting would never be able to hold its head high again.
He lifted a foot, about to step forward.
Zhan Ming's voice rang out. "If you step in, you won't save Wu Huang. You'll die too, and you'll earn the Beast-form Spiritual Molting a reputation for being unable to accept defeat."
The Beast-form Spiritual Molting stopped, his teeth clenched. He couldn't step in. He absolutely couldn't. Zhan Ming was right. Even if he did, he wouldn't be a match for that Lu Sang Tian. That man was terrifying. Only Yu Sang Tian could fight him.
"Wu Huang won't go down that easily. They don't call his defense invincible for nothing. He still has Wu Sheng Mie." Zhan Ming spoke calmly.
Wu Huang