The thirty-three-layered Xuanhuang Treasure Tower surged towards the heavens, blocking the path of Chen Lang, Qu Zhenghe, and Wu Huisheng.
Woven with the aura of Xuanhuang and the dissemination of merits, its presence suggested that even if they used all their abilities and exerted their fullest strength, it would be impossible to breach the defense of this treasure tower.
"How is this possible?"
"Although I've heard that Zhou Heng possesses a top-tier defensive Taoist formula, this is far too exaggerated."
"Can a recently ascended Grandmaster truly wield a Taoist formula with such astonishing power?!"
Surprise and disbelief surged in the hearts of the three.
Initially, they had planned on launching a feint to stage a show of struggle, entangling Zhou Heng for a while, which would allow them to justify their "self-preservation" actions when reporting back to their Sects.
