When Wu Ziwu saw the cultivators appear, he knew this operation could no longer continue.
No matter how powerful his methods were, he was only one man. There was absolutely no way he could stand against so many cultivators working together.
If no one here could keep up with his escape light, he could still flee far away and circle around them. Given the chance, he might even be able to slay these cultivators one by one.
But with Zhang Yu here, that would not work. Zhang Yu not only wielded a flying sword as swift as lightning, but his own escape speed was also exceedingly fast. If Wu Ziwu tried that method, Zhang Yu only needed to hold him back slightly for him to suffer the combined assault of all the cultivators.
So no matter how he looked at it, remaining here meant certain death. He could only find a way to withdraw first; as for that cultivation formula, he would have to think of a way to obtain it later.
Yet at that moment, everyone present suddenly sensed an incomparably vast aura appearing overhead. A rift in the void had actually opened above the platform of the Profound Residence hall, and streams of azure radiance spilled out from within.
Then a spinning wheel of light, more than half a man tall, flew out and hovered in midair. It radiated blazing azure brilliance outward, illuminating the entire platform in bright light.
Everyone present immediately recognized the object.
The supreme treasure of the Azure Yang Profound Residence—the Azure Yang Wheel!
The Azure Yang Wheel that Zhu had taken away had returned at this moment!
The moment Wu of the Artifact Institute saw it beyond the light screen, he leaped to his feet and roared, even though he knew Wu Ziwu