As that furious roar fell, the Bloodthirsty Imperial Guards scattered throughout the Imperial Capital of the Land of Fire became covered in countless cracks. Bloody light burst forth, unleashing an aura of destruction.
"Not good! Retreat!"
The cultivators fighting the Bloodthirsty Imperial Guards all paled at once and fled for their lives in every direction. Everyone seemed to have summoned every ounce of strength they possessed, erupting with unprecedented speed.
Boom boom boom...
Countless explosions rang out almost simultaneously. Blood-red light spread across every corner of the Imperial Capital before rapidly converging toward Zhou Hui.
"What a waste!" Mu Yuyi said regretfully, his Tenseigan sweeping over the battlefield below.
Those had all been excellent puppets. He had collected twenty of them during the recent battle, practically gaining a windfall. Now, watching all the remaining puppet corpses self-destruct and vanish, he could not help but feel heartache. If they had not blown themselves up, he could have taken most of them for his own use.
However, Mu Yuyi had little time to mourn the puppets. After they self-destructed, Zhou Hui's aura began to surge explosively. The body that had been sliced apart by the Golden Wheel Reincarnation Explosion rapidly healed, and his cultivation almost instantly rose to the late Void Refinement stage. This put everyone under even greater pressure.
"Spirit Path Weaving Cords!"
With a soft shout, dark green water suddenly burst from the ground and swiftly coiled around Zhou Hui's blood-red body.
At some unknown point, Shui Mochan had activated her natal Dao technique. Dark green glowing patterns spread across her entire body as they began eroding the meridians and cultivation technique circuits within Zhou Hui.
After battle upon battle, Shui Mochan's strength had increased by more than twice what it had been before the war began. Throughout this fight,