Yu Luomian led the many experts beside him in a frenzied assault, trying to break through the encirclement and come to Liu Erlong's aid.
But how could the Star Luo Empire's experts let them have their way?
"Hmph, our strength is several times yours. If you could still break through us, we might as well quit!"
"Hahaha, forget breaking through. If even one of you gets out, I'll twist my head off for you to use as a chamber pot!"
"..."
Some of them sneered coldly as they blocked Yu Luomian's attacks.
"Dean Liu, calm down!"
Zhao Wuji still refused to give up trying to persuade her.
"Zhao Wuji, say no more. My mind is made up!"
Liu Erlong's tone remained firm.
"Trying to unleash some secret technique? You won't get the chance!"
Just then, the Star Luo Emperor gave a cold shout. His Eighth Soul Ring lit up as he unleashed his strongest killing move.
Behind him, Huyan Zhen finished gathering his strength and charged.
With every step Huyan Zhen took, the earth trembled.
On the other side, the three Soul Douluos and several Soul Saints who had rushed over also unleashed their strongest attacks.
Without a doubt, they intended to nip the danger in the bud with their most powerful attacks.
Crack.
Crack.
Crack.
Under the barrage of attacks, the Evil God's Protection before Zhao Wuji finally gave way and shattered.
"Old Zhao!"
In the distance, Flender witnessed everything and let out a heart-rending roar.
Without the Evil God's Protection, Zhao Wuji would be torn to pieces in an instant by that terrifying storm of soul power.
"Your Holiness, even in death, I, Old Zhao, didn't take a single step back. At least I've done right by you."
Zhao Wuji closed his eyes in despair.
He knew he