Shi Feiyang knew that Dharma King Xuanyuan and Gu Chen were both immensely powerful. Of everyone present, no one but him could reliably defeat either of them. If the two demons joined forces, even sending everyone else against them would only get them slaughtered with ease!
But he was already fully occupied containing the poisonous flames that kept erupting upward while sending his avatars underground to stop the earthfire from spreading. Unable to be everywhere at once, he could only expose a flaw in the Qimen formation.
He could not make that flaw too obvious, either. Those two were old foxes steeped in cunning, and would never take such blatant bait.
He poured vast quantities of true qi into the Mystic-Demon Shuttle, making it swell continuously and spin faster and faster. Its pull on everything around it grew ever stronger as it rose into the sky, looking as though it was about to run out of control.
His little performance had immediate consequences: Ruan Jiu and the other eight up in the sky all felt a powerful suction dragging them forward.
All nine had already reached the level of heavenly immortals, and their magical power even exceeded that of ordinary heavenly immortals. Yet now they struggled to steady themselves. Some exerted every ounce of strength and were still dragged forward for over a hundred li. Only when Shi Feiyang cast a spell and hauled the shuttle back toward the sea did they finally let out long breaths, their hearts filled with uncertainty. What on earth was wrong with Reverend Shi?
Even they could not make sense of it and thought the Mystic-Demon Shuttle had gone out of control. Outside, Dharma King Xuanyuan watched with even greater delight. "That sinful dragon is finally going to play with fire and burn himself