At this moment, Chen ZhongXi was sitting cross-legged and floating in front of the bronze battle platform. He shouted, " don't be distracted. Everyone, focus your energy and turn Ling Baiyi into dust!
Hundreds of people were excited. If they could kill Ling Baiyi, they would be proud for the rest of their lives.
All of them exerted their full strength and continuously performed all kinds of incantations. The light pillars reflected each other in the air and formed a huge and vast array. A monstrous power poured into the ancient bronze battle platform. It was solemn and looked like a Pure Land of bliss.
It was peaceful and quiet inside and outside the array. Affected by the array, many people looked confused and pious, almost kneeling down.
"I wonder how long it'll take to refine Ling Baiyi. Why don't we take a look with the mirror?" Ming Zhen suggested.