These Martial Sect disciples may not appear to have high cultivation levels, but the true person holding the fort is Zhou Ceng.
Zhou Ceng stands at the rear of the Bright King Sea Suppression Array, his Divine Thought firmly locked onto Xie Xuanyi. Should Xie Xuanyi show any signs of making a move, Zhou Ceng will strike with thunderous force, completing this suppression at minimal cost.
Xie Xuanyi can only retreat.
Amidst the raging waves, a young figure emerges, advancing towards Xie Xuanyi with a fist at the crest of the tide.
"Boom!"
Xie Xuanyi manipulates the Divine Embryo, meeting the punch with his own.
"Xie brother..."
Wu Yue steps back several steps, unable to help calling out.
"Do not hold back."
Xie Xuanyi sees the approaching figure and speaks lightly, "It's been days since we've met. I should congratulate you... elevating to Yin God as a Martial Artist is not easy."
"..."
Wu Yue's expression is complex.
Elevating to Yin God as a Martial Artist, is not easy?
