Amidst the rainbow light, Lu Suhua gazed steadily at that other natural chasm, which had clearly been laid out long ago.
Then, she emitted an imperceptible sigh.
No matter who encountered such a situation, it would be difficult to maintain their existing mindset. Even if her will remained unshaken, what about her strength?
Lu Suhua was already of the extremely calm sort. She did not unwisely throw a tantrum and shatter another triple or quintuple heaven; instead, she immediately transformed her fist intent, aiming to preserve her own strength to the utmost limit so as to endure for a longer time amidst the million-strong army array of the Six Heavens Ghost Gods, waiting for a change in circumstances.
The million-strong army array finally ground forward.
As for military formations, logically speaking, limited by spatial deployment, the soldiers who came into contact with Lu Suhua each time were finite, possessing excess momentum but insufficient explosive force. The problem, however, was how could there be ordinary formations within the Void Thunder Prison?
The army array interwove and connected horizontally and vertically with Taiyin Blood Fiend Thunder, merging with the baleful aura of a million ghost gods, demons, and fiends. Sometimes controlled by the hands of the Six Heavens Demon Kings, sometimes spawning ferocious, unyielding beasts, sometimes driving thunder light, sometimes harnessing cloud vapor, they condensed into substance and launched unceasing, frenzied attacks from above and below the sea surface.
Lu Suhua had originally intended to use the opportunity of the chaotic battle to adjust her vital breath, but she had not expected that such a massive army array would actually be combed into such impeccable order. Once unleashed, it was simply like a great river, giving no one any breathing room, yet also resembling a pack of hyenas on the vast prairie—watching