The Talisman That Would Decide the Fate of the Zhao Kingdom

That blast of Gui Water Divine Lightning had naturally been launched by the King of Linhai.

His clansman had been forced to self-destruct his Golden Core, and he naturally would not let his clansman die in vain. He seized the chance to kill the heavily wounded enemy.

Trading one Late Golden Core cultivator for two hidden Mid Golden Core cultivators was not a loss.

But the situation on the battlefield had become even more passive.

The Three Great Sects had eight Golden Core combatants, along with five Flying Warships, fighting seven Zhao family cultivators.

None of those eight Golden Core combatants were particularly strong, but the Flying Warships were troublesome. Not just anyone had the ability to disable them.

Of the Zhao family's seven people, aside from the King of Linhai, the other six did not have particularly firm resolve.

By now, their hopes of victory were slim.

Those six, along with Gu Chengfeng, could flee at any moment.

If they could not change the situation quickly, once those seven fled, the Zhao family would have no choice but to stare helplessly.

The two Zhao family members dealing with Luo Jiuyou and the corpse-refined puppets saw their old brother self-destruct his Golden Core and were filled with fury, wishing they could tear Luo Jiuyou to pieces.

Though Luo Jiuyou was not much in terms of strength, his ability to disgust others was truly formidable.

At the slightest provocation, he would release a mass of ghostly black mist that obscured divine sense, making it impossible for others to lock onto him with their divine sense.

Spells used by cultivators above the Purple Mansion realm could not be dodged, but that was only when the opponent had been locked onto with divine sense.

If they could not lock onto the opponent with