As Ye Yun's voice fell, the Heaven-and-Earth Grand Momentum he had gathered once again swept forth, shrouding the fleeing Zhou Wu and the others.
Beneath the Heaven-and-Earth Prison formed from the Heaven-and-Earth Grand Momentum, Zhou Wu and the others, like the thirteen before them, were instantly confined in place, unable to move.
After Ye Yun's repeated use and insights over the past days, the power of this Heaven-and-Earth Prison had grown ever more terrifying.
Once unleashed, it was as though time itself had stopped, imprisoning the enemy and leaving them utterly unable to move.
So long as one's strength did not surpass Ye Yun's by too much, it was almost impossible to break free from the Heaven-and-Earth Prison's confinement.
Looking at the immobilized Zhou Wu and the others, Ye Yun wore a faint sneer as he slowly walked toward them.
Stopping before Zhou Wu, Ye Yun said with an amused expression, "Young Master Zhou, are you still confident that you can eliminate me?
Do you know how hard I worked to pretend to be injured in order to lure you all out?"
At those words, Zhou Wu's pupils contracted, and realization suddenly dawned on him.
So Ye Yun's injured appearance had all been a false show he put on himself, meant to lure Zhou Wu into the trap.
He had never expected that while he had been plotting against Ye Yun, Ye Yun had also been plotting against him.
"Ye Yun, I admit defeat this time. In any case, you can't kill me in the True Martial Secret Realm, so why not spare me this once?
I can swear that from this day onward, I will absolutely never come looking for trouble with you again. How about it?"
Having seen his situation clearly, Zhou Wu pleaded in a somewhat uneasy