Chu Yun and the Subduing Flood Dragon Heavenly King exchanged blows, while the other Chu Family elders likewise fought several other Heavenly Kings. The spectacle and power unleashed by these Origin Energy Eighth Rank experts were indeed earth-shaking, yet their control over their strength was equally astonishing. Each of them kept the battle contained within a thousand-mile radius. Though the skies and lights within those thousand miles had become blurred beyond recognition, outsiders could not tell who was winning and who was losing.
Naturally, the force of their clash did not leak out to affect those still fighting atop the sword diagram.
At this moment, Murong Junpeng and Murong Congyun, their bodies covered in wounds, stared blankly at the battle high in the sky. They had considered many possibilities and heard Murong Jiang speak of some hidden secrets, but they had never imagined that the Chu Family's trap would actually draw Heavenly Kings from Thunder Sound Temple! Although these Heavenly Kings did not truly possess the Heavenly King Buddha Fruit, but were merely titles bestowed by the Great Sun Tathagata World Honored One upon Buddhist Protectors, one only needed to think with the back of one's heel to understand the far-reaching consequences of today's battle! This... was practically a rehearsal for a war between immortals and Buddhas!
"Fourteenth Uncle..." Murong Congyun looked at a sixth-grade Yuan force monk whom the two had just joined hands to kill. His flesh and blood seeped into the sword diagram and vanished. She asked softly, "We should still think of a way to escape! If we remain here... sooner or later, we'll lose our lives! This battle is simply not something we can decide!"
"Yun'er, do you think this old man doesn't want to leave?" Murong Junpeng said with a bitter smile. "Once we