A Man Dies for One Who Understands Him, a Woman Adorns Herself for One Who Delights in Her

Just as Tang Changsheng was about to use the same trick again, a streak of light flashed over and slammed the shadow aside.

Two Daoists hovered in midair, five-colored radiance surging around them. They were True Immortals, and they took up position with Tang Changsheng and Qin Qingyan behind them.

"Which Seven-Ring Grand Wizard is taking out his anger on junior disciples? Have you no shame?"

A cold snort came from the shadow. Perhaps aware that he was in the wrong, he made no further move. In a flash, the shadow dispersed.

"Come on. Back to the city!"

With the Witch Undead attacking in force, the two True Immortals did not dare delay. They swept Tang Changsheng and Qin Qingyan along and, in a flash, returned to the walls of Immortal-Fate City.

Before they could exchange more than a few words, surging waves rose one after another. In the blink of an eye, they became a wall of water several yards high, hurtling toward Immortal-Fate City.

Before it even drew close, its thunderous roar sounded like ten thousand horses and soldiers charging at full speed. The entire city seemed to tremble.

Many disciples seeing such a sight for the first time felt their hearts pound, and their faces changed color.

Even Qin Qingyan instinctively clutched the hem of Tang Changsheng's robe.

"Don't be nervous. This is nothing..."

Tang Changsheng had witnessed scenes like this several times himself. He had even seen the might of that Sword Cultivator splitting the sea with a single stroke.

There were at least dozens of Yang Spirits and True Immortals in Immortal-Fate City right now. What could a mere wall of water amount to?

Sure enough, a voice rang throughout the city. "A petty trick, and you dare run wild!"

The Myriad Forms Spirit-Communicating Array