In every cultivator's spiritual perception, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy within a hundred miles—and even farther afield—had fallen into chaos, beyond anyone's control, becoming utterly unfamiliar.
As though influenced by some inexplicable force, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy streamed toward four directions. Even Nascent Soul True Lords could not stir so much as a fraction of it.
Under these circumstances, spells and divine abilities would lose several tenths of their usual power because of the disruption to spiritual energy.
The Spirit Transformation cultivators' intervention sent Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy fluctuating across a vast area. In the blink of an eye, enormous spiritual energy storms formed, severely disrupting even the circulation of lower-tier cultivators' magic power.
The closer they were to the Spirit Transformation cultivators, the stronger the effect became.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
As far as the eye could see, many of the Qian Court Allied Forces' imposing spirit ships swayed and plunged toward the ground. Even high-grade spirit ships of the third and fourth tiers were affected.
The rapidly forming spiritual energy storms disrupted even the orderly circulation of spiritual power inside the spirit ships, to varying degrees.
Only Spirit Transformation cultivators can contend with Spirit Transformation cultivators!
As this thought flashed through his mind, Liu Yu looked back.
Around the golden Primordial Spirit, roughly a thousand zhang tall, dazzling spiritual light suddenly burst forth in three colors-purple, azure, and yellow-each shining with blinding brilliance.
In the blink of an eye, they expanded to roughly a thousand zhang, surrounding Divine Lord Nine Dragons in a coordinated assault.
At the same time, three waves of Spirit Transformation-level spirit pressure swept outward like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, greatly increasing the pressure on every cultivator below Spirit Transformation.
Beneath the night sky, four Primordial Spirits, each roughly a thousand zhang