Wanlan also sensed the change between heaven and earth. He turned to look at his companions, who were being held fast. Five Dragon Kings had entered the continent. Yanzhen and Baoyun were both blocking him, while the remaining Dragon Kings faced a four-against-three battle.
Yet Tai Xuan alone was fighting two Dragon Kings with effortless ease, clearly holding the upper hand.
"Taiyuan!"
Wanlan suddenly roared, "What are you still waiting for? Do you really intend to let that brat achieve Dao Integration and become a Venerable?!"
His voice rolled and Thunderclap thundered.
[Taiyuan Xuanshui] stood beside the great river. Hearing this, he frowned slightly. "These scale-clad, horn-crowned loaches really are unreliable."
Five against four, and they still could not win. All of them were even late-stage Dao Integration Dragon Kings.
Useless beyond belief!
Taiyuan was displeased, but he could hardly stand by and watch. If Chu Mo truly succeeded in achieving Dao Integration, the price of reclaiming the river and rain sources would be entirely different.
After all, the appetites of Spirit Transformation and Dao Integration were worlds apart.
They had originally planned to get a hand into the Netherworld Court when Chu Mo embarked upon the [heaven and earth dao]. But if he used the river and rain sources as leverage, their wishes would be difficult to fulfill. At this thought, he swept out his sleeve.
The next instant, the great river abruptly widened. Its waters surged backward, spreading toward the continent. The river channel, which had originally allowed only a few Dragon Kings to enter Lu, now expanded to several times its former width.
The vast Dao of the Outer Sea poured inland along the widened channel like water bursting through a dam.
Heaven and earth changed color.
Within the Great Void, six enormous figures swept in from