Just moments ago, Lu Ye had felt an incomparably powerful divine sense tear through his soul defenses like a sharp blade stabbing straight into his brain. His head had nearly split apart from the pain. Afterward, it felt as though hundreds of gongs and drums were pounding inside his skull, booming incessantly. His Divine Sea churned as waves formed from Divine Soul Power rolled and surged.
In that instant, his thoughts had nearly frozen.
Maintaining Twin Phoenixes Flying not only consumed a vast amount of his Dao Power every moment, but also required his constant concentration.
Struck by that attack, the Dao patterns had broken off at once.
And without the supply of Dao Power, the white armor Yuan Xi wore showed signs of coming apart the very next moment.
Fortunately, she noticed in time and immediately wielded her power to shield Lu Ye. Only then did Lu Ye escape his predicament. The severed Dao patterns reconnected, and Yuan Xi's white armor was able to continue holding together.
"So it really is this kid!" In the distance, Chang Ming, who was speeding toward Yuan Xi, raised his brows slightly at the sight.
He roughly understood the situation with the second form of his wife's Dao Soldier. By all reason, even at her peak, she should not have been able to maintain it for long. The previous circumstances had proven as much—each time his wife activated the might of her Dao Soldier's second form, she had dispelled it shortly afterward.
But ever since that young Weapon Cultivator had begun fighting alongside his wife, her condition had improved greatly.
He had suspected then that the issue lay with the Weapon Cultivator. That distant divine-sense attack had merely been meant to confirm it. Now, it seemed that was indeed the case.
Secretly astonished,