Wind Snapped Trees and Scattered Sand and Stone; Furnace Flames Consumed the Great Forest Wood

These two were stalling for time. What was the last man preparing?

Don't tell me it's a Talisman Treasure!

Before Mo Chen could think it through, the man high in the air had already finished casting.

He abruptly flipped both hands outward and shouted, "Azure Cloud Suppresses a Thousand Mountains!"

Before his voice faded, a mass of dense cloud and mist appeared out of thin air above Mo Chen.

Before Mo Chen could react, the clouds surged and swelled to cover a radius of fifty zhang in just a few blinks, then bore down with crushing weight.

As the clouds descended, an immensely powerful blast of wind pressure erupted from above, forcing Mo Chen's entire body toward the ground inch by inch.

This wind pressure—holy shit.

Even as Mo Chen marveled at the spell's power, he felt his body could still withstand it, so he had no intention of calling Candle Shadow out.

With the master-bonding mark reinforced, Candle Shadow was a powerful trump card. Unless absolutely necessary, Mo Chen did not want to reveal him.

Only by keeping him hidden could Mo Chen catch them off guard. Besides, the Nine-Autumn Mantis had sliced off a bit of Candle Shadow's tail the day before yesterday, and Mo Chen had yet to find him compensation.

These three would make perfect blood offerings for Candle Shadow to devour, nourishing him further.

Mo Chen sent Candle Shadow a message through his Divine Sense. Candle Shadow, who was cultivating, learned that a feast was coming and grew wildly excited.

According to Candle Shadow, his cultivation was also approaching stability, and he could gradually begin fighting without holding back.

After pressing Mo Chen to the ground, the wind pressure continued to intensify.

Mo Chen was forced to use the Divine Flame Armor Technique to strengthen