"How much longer can you hold out? Need help?" Lin Chuan gazed at Qin Lang, who was still fighting, and transmitted his voice through the Akatsuki ring.
The reason Qin Lang could fight two early-stage Fusion cultivators alone without falling behind was largely due to the two kinds of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder under his control. However, Purple Heaven Divine Thunder was not inexhaustible. Maintaining his combat state continuously consumed it, while using immortal chakra to create more Purple Heaven Divine Thunder incurred an enormous cost. Thus, although Qin Lang looked exceptionally imposing at the moment, he could not sustain this state for long.
"The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder stored in my body has already been almost half depleted. Find an opportunity to work with me and kill Qin Ming!" Qin Lang quickly replied.
Lin Chuan surveyed the surroundings. Their section of the battlefield seemed to have been cleared out; aside from them, no other cultivators dared approach. Clearly, the intensity of their battle was too high, and everyone feared getting caught in the crossfire. Whether it was Purple Heaven Divine Thunder or Amaterasu's black flames, a single misstep could bring utter disaster, so everyone tacitly avoided this area.
Still, that was not bad. They no longer needed to hold back and could fight without restraint.
"Find a way to push them over here. I'll look for an opportunity to work with you!" Lin Chuan said.
"Alright!"
As soon as his words fell, Qin Lang's attacks abruptly became overwhelmingly oppressive. Golden lightning coiled around his entire body as he pressed toward Qin Ming and Qin Rui without regard for his own safety.
Sage Art: Lightning Release: Chidori Senbon!
Chirp!
A piercing cry of birds echoed through the air as Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder rapidly gathered before Qin Lang, transforming into countless