"How... how could this be...?"
Feng Yuan had never expected that even his Boundless Blood Sea domain would still be unable to do anything to the Akatsuki organization. A technique that could normally slaughter Void Refinement cultivators at will had become like a paper tiger at this moment.
"No!!! It's not that Boundless Blood Sea is weak—it's that they're too strong!"
Feng Yuan muttered to himself, his expression grim.
When Boundless Blood Sea had been unleashed earlier, it had enveloped quite a few Void Refinement cultivators, including no shortage of those at the great perfection stage. Yet most of those cultivators could not last even ten breaths within his Boundless Blood Sea, let alone these Fusion-stage blood dragons.
"How can they be this strong? And the speed at which their strength has increased is far too fast. It hasn't been long since their last appearance—just a few months—and their strength has already risen by an entire level. What incredible opportunity did they find in the Ancient Immortal Realm?!" Thoughts raced through Feng Yuan's mind, yet he could not see through the situation before him no matter how hard he tried.
On the other side, although the members of Akatsuki appeared calm, they were extremely tense inside.
They could handle the blood dragons for the time being, but the expenditure was enormous. Feng Yuan's domain also consumed energy, but it mostly drew upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the formation. If it came down to a war of attrition, they could not possibly defeat Feng Yuan.
Therefore, their only hope now was White Tiger. As long as Bu Lianshi could use Absolute Perception to find Feng Yuan, they could strike directly at the one controlling the domain from behind the scenes instead of passively taking hits here.
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