When Si Wuya saw this, he retreated with movements as light as a swallow. He was still parrying Mingshi Yin's energy attacks with a single hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Their energies collided without regard for the buildings around them.
Zhu Honggong's heart wrenched with every strike. He quickly tried to mediate. "Senior brothers, stop this! We're brothers, why do we have to fight among ourselves?"
When Si Wuya heard Old Eighth's mediation, he projected his voice, "Fourth Senior Brother, you've stayed on the mountain for far too long. Although you've entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm with a stroke of luck, alas, you've been suppressed for far too long. You can't do anything to me."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"You're wrong." More energy surged out of Mingshi Yin's body as his Separation Hook sailed toward Si Wuya at a peculiar angle.
Bam!
