"This fellow really had some tricks up his sleeve!" Sensing the razor-sharp edge of those wind swords, Xiao Hua did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly swung the As-You-Wish Staff around himself in defense, seeking no merit, only no fault. Just as the staff shattered the first wave of wind swords, even more came surging in behind them, leaving Xiao Hua with no strength to strike back.
At that very moment, the force from the collision between the jade seal and inner core swept through the entire space, fiercer than a raging gale. Xiao Hua lost his footing and was once again thrown spinning through the air. Old Demon Zhi Feng was even less able to hold himself steady, his entire body tumbling in midair like a pellet. As for the wind swords attacking Xiao Hua, they had long since been shattered by the shockwaves.
The force was so immense that all nine pavilions on the stone walls were fully exposed. Every cultivator seated within frantically activated their Yuan artifacts and artifact-control techniques, doing their utmost to withstand the impact. It was truly the helpless misery of fish in the moat suffering when the city gate caught fire.
Yet the most pitiful one was not any cultivator, but the Light Cub. It had originally been pouncing toward the Light Beast, but in the blink of an eye, the Light Beast had already exchanged several moves with the Mulu King and Ao Shuai. Even Hai Tian and Yin Hu could not join a battle of such intensity, much less the Light Cub. The Light Beast's aura might not have harmed it, but the force of the collision sent the Light Cub soaring straight from midair to the ceiling of the space. The Light Cub wailed repeatedly, its anxiety even greater