Too Late for Regret

Feng Baiyu looked at Dongfang Qingcang, who had suddenly appeared, with both shock and delight.

What shocked him was that the aura the man exuded was even stronger than his own.

What delighted him was that, since the man belonged to the Mountain Sea Alliance, the Mystic Heart Sect could now be saved.

"Elders, stop burning your primordial spirits! We're saved!"

Inside the Heavenly Luo Chessboard.

The elders of the Mystic Heart Sect were likewise filled with shock and delight.

Especially Yan Qingcheng.

The joy of surviving this calamity brought tears to her eyes.

"Junior Brother Lin Fei must have noticed something was wrong and sent his clone back to save us."

"None of us have to die! This is wonderful..."

Huang Tianhua's primordial spirit controlled the Sumeru Seal, drawing upon an endless stream of earth vein power.

"Earth Dragons Entwine Mountain!"

Streams of earth vein power condensed into the shapes of dragons.

They reinforced the Sumeru Seal.

Like a host of earth dragons coiling around a mountain peak, they continually increased its weight.

Feng Baiyu's black and white primordial spirits once again transformed into yin and yang fish.

As the two yin and yang fish revolved, they formed a Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram.

"Seal!"

The Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram flew toward the Sumeru Seal.

Yin and yang energies wound around the Sumeru Seal and Huang Tianhua's primordial spirit like chains, attempting to seal them.

Both men had begun fighting with everything they had.

Whichever one faltered first would inevitably see his sect destroyed and his life and cultivation extinguished.

"Earthburst Art!"

With an angry roar, Huang Tianhua detonated the dragons formed from earth vein power.

In an instant, an immense, terrifying force erupted.

It tore the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram apart.

At the same time.

The ground for thousands of miles around