"What's going on?"
Yan Xing's expression changed. He sensed something was wrong, vaguely feeling that if this aura of great destruction spread toward him, his Blood Cloud Mist Sea might struggle to withstand it.
"How is that possible?"
Yan Xing was first startled by the thought that sprang into his mind, then shook his head fiercely, convinced it had to be an illusion.
The Life Divine Power within my Blood Cloud Mist Sea is immensely vast. How could Qin Hao, a mere eternal true god at perfection, possibly threaten me?
It's already astonishing that he can suppress me. There's no way he can kill me.
Besides, the Spatial Cage under my control is shrinking steadily. Qin Hao's imprisonment is already a foregone conclusion. In just a little longer, he'll have nowhere to flee and no strength left to resist.
But...
Despite those thoughts, the dread in his heart grew ever stronger, as though he might truly perish in the very next second. Yan Xing's expression shifted involuntarily.
"Spatial Cage!"
Under that mounting dread, Yan Xing could no longer remain calm. He roared and activated the Sun and Moon God-Trapping Token again, trying to use it to accelerate the Spatial Cage's descent.
At that moment, the ink-black Spatial Cage had already descended to within several thousand meters above Qin Hao. If it continued downward, it would completely envelop and suppress him.
However.
Yan Xing was not, after all, the one controlling the Sun and Moon God-Trapping Formation. Yan Linhan was its primary controller, and Yan Xing could only manipulate it through the Sun and Moon God-Trapping Token.
Under these circumstances, no matter how desperately Yan Xing manipulated the Sun and Moon God-Trapping Token, the Spatial Cage only accelerated slightly. It could not descend over Qin Hao in an instant.
"Damn it,