Mu Chen tried to slip into the depths of the void again, but it was like moving through a swamp—every step was a struggle.
Ling Zhanzi followed the path of overwhelming force, a direct and open strategy.
The War Emperor's divine ability was the strongest trump card of the War Emperor lineage, even surpassing so-called Supreme Divine Abilities. Its vast spiritual energy storm directly sealed off the surrounding void.
That was also the real reason Mu Chen had failed to use the Lesser Wind-Calling Art.
Mu Chen frowned.
If he wanted to turn into a breeze once more, merge with heaven and earth, and evade the attack,
he would have to either reach Grand Perfection,
or cultivate the complete version of the supreme method, the Great Wind-Calling Art.
But given the current situation, neither was realistic.
Then he would fight!
"An attack at the Grand Perfection level?"
"Ling Zhanzi, did you think you were the only one capable of that?"
Mu Chen stood in the air, his gaze calm.
The War Emperor Glazed Heaven-Shattering Finger, at least ten thousand zhang in size, hung high above his head and plunged down at great speed, as if it had noticed nothing.
With a wave of his sleeve, one after another, burly figures clad in beast armor appeared.
Their eyes were shut, and every one of them emanated a fearsome aura, like gods of slaughter reborn.
Their banners stood clear and bright. They gripped sharp blades and formed neat ranks, a spectacle that shook the soul. A murderous aura surged toward them, and their numbers reached at least tens of thousands.
The Heavenly Beast Army, the strongest force under the Three Beast Sovereigns of the Origin of Divine Beasts.
At full strength, they numbered a hundred thousand.
They had been led by