Inside the Eight Trigrams Furnace, a towering secret realm hovered beyond the heavens. The moment Wang Ping slipped inside, it immediately sank inward toward the earth.
"He wants to flee into the furnace!"
Jing Lang's gaze shifted. With the secret realm hanging beyond the heavens, rushing over would mean enduring several blows from Heaven's Will Wields the Profound Blade at most. But if the secret realm entered the furnace—
Then getting inside afterward would mean enduring several more blades on the way in and out.
"Strike!"
The five Qi Refiners exchanged glances. In the end, the Qi Refiners under the command of the two True Persons, Jing Lang and Fa Ji, took the lead, and all five charged into the furnace.
"Clang, clang!"
In an instant, Heaven's Will Wields the Profound Blade came howling over. Its blade light was several times stronger than when it had struck at Wang Ping earlier, making the corners of the five Qi Refiners' eyes twitch.
Fortunately, only Heaven's Will Wields the Profound Blade had attacked. With the five of them joining forces, holding out for a while was no problem. However, to avoid provoking it, they did not dare counterattack. They only defended and did not strike, quickly stopping before the secret realm where Wang Ping was hiding and surrounding it in the middle.
"Don't come in."
Wang Ping's voice drifted out from within the secret realm, carrying a frigid killing intent. "Did you really think I was bluffing when I said I'd laid a net reaching from heaven to earth?"
"I really did set an ambush!"
"Whoever dares come in, I'll activate it. At the very least, I'll heavily wound one of you. When the time comes, facing Heaven's Will Wields the Profound Blade, I'd like to see which of you can keep