The several powerful figures had barely rushed out of the Blood Sea before everyone divided them up.
Taiyi carried the Chaos Bell and charged straight at Minghe, who was leading them. Tongtian did not specifically choose an opponent. With a single slash of his sword, he was directly blocked by one of the powerful enemies.
When Wu Chu saw that figure, he laughed. "Junior Brother Tongtian, didn't you eat?"
"Huh? Yes! I haven't eaten in a long time." Tongtian nodded, not understanding what he meant.
The one who had caught his sword strike was Shiva. This fellow's cultivation was clearly inferior to Tongtian's, though the surging demonic qi had boosted him considerably.
But Tongtian had already severed three corpses, placing him at the late Quasi-Saint realm at the very least.
For a sword strike from someone of that cultivation to be blocked meant he clearly had not used much strength. That was why Wu Chu had asked.
As Wu Chu spoke, he charged at one of them as well. With a casual tug, he pulled a Great Dao Chain from the void and lashed it toward that figure.
The Great Dao Chain transformed into a giant dragon covered in divine runes and coiled toward the figure.
That figure was not afraid either. He raised the black spear in his hand and thrust it at the dragon's head.
When Qingqiu Li beside Wu Chu saw one of the figures, she rushed forward as well. While still in midair, her body split into two, becoming two Qingqiu Lis—her self-attachment body and her remaining true self.
Houtu glanced at Little Fox and Little Moon Spirit on the beast carriage. "You two stay on the carriage. Liusu, Shadowless, watch them."
As soon as she finished speaking, she vanished from where she stood and