Need a Little Time

However, a scene that quickly made Pang Huanyin's expression change appeared.

At the same time the Nine Provinces Squad charged into the portal of the Huntian Sacred Hall Mystic Realm, numerous Corpse Race members turned one after another and surged toward the portal.

Even the Silver Corpse Commander and Iron Corpse Commander, who had been entangling them without pause, abandoned this side and hurriedly withdrew, rushing toward the portal.

Though the Corpse Race did not know the Nine Provinces Squad's objective, first there had been Lu Ye forcing his way through the mystic-realm portal, and now today the Nine Provinces Squad was making such a grand display and forcibly breaking through the formation. Clearly, they had some scheme.

So no matter what, they could not be allowed to succeed.

Even with the Bronze Corpse Commander's death in ten breaths as a lesson before their eyes, the Silver Corpse Commander and Iron Corpse Commander did not dare sit by and watch.

"Stop them!"

Pang Huanyin hastily gave the order and at the same time moved to intercept the two great Corpse Commanders, but it had no effect at all.

On the Soaring Dragon Boat, spell formations hummed, and a gigantic pillar of light blasted out toward the two great Corpse Commanders, only for them to dodge it with ease.

With the two great Corpse Commanders and the many Corpse Race members returning to support, the pressure faced by the Dao Palace side dropped sharply.

But Pang Huanyin's face was as dark as still water. She would rather the Dao Palace side bear even greater pressure than see unexpected complications arise on the Nine Provinces Squad's side.

Yet at this moment, with the defense line formed by three Soaring Dragon Boats as their barrier, the Dao Palace and Stronghold cultivators could only