The soaring black and red Sword Qi, like a sharp blade, pierced through the essence of the world that was binding him up. Then, Zhou Bao's Dragon Flying Technique got rolling again. The arm-wide Sword Qi instantly turned into numerous tiny versions of the black and red Sword Qi, pounding onto the ground like raindrops.
"Oh, no!"
"Retreat now!"
"Go!"
Wang Daohong's expression altered dramatically. Initially, the formation they set up was to gather together the essence of the world and transform the ubiquitous pneuma into sturdy ropes, which would bind the opponent with compelling force, thus enabling them to trample their opponents at their will.
After all, with the combined efforts of more than 20 experts led by a Level Nine expert amidst the guided and normalized essence of the world, it should be sufficient to hold an expert at the peak of Level Nine, or even a Demi-Mysterious Realm expert firmly in check.
