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Danger! Abe Dosan felt a hint of fear in his heart. Zuo Ci just glanced at him indifferently. He was afraid from the bottom of his heart. Just a Fa Jing initial level Cultivator. Why should I, the Great Mage, be afraid? die! Zuo CiSlightly move your finger forward. A Black Qi Big Hand emerged from the Wan Hun Fan and reached out to grab Abe Dosan's Head. Shadow formation! Abe Dosan suppressed his inner fear, changed his hand seals, and a swamp-like shadow appeared in front of him. Countless tentacles extended from the swamp in front, trying to block Black Qi Big Hand. It’s a pity that it collapsed at the first touch. Abe Dosan's soul was forcibly pulled out of the Flesh by Black Hand and thrown into the Wan Hun Fan. Without Abe Dosan, Li Bridge disappeared. Zuo CiThrough soul searching, I discovered something. The Li Bridge under your feet is not the real Li Bridge, but a fake made by Onmyoji. It can only simulate some Li Bridge Shen Tong. The real Li Bridge is placed in the Abe Family Kusakadera and is surrounded by many barriers as a forbidden area for imprisoning the Shikigami. How could it be used in a fight? However, although it is a fake, it also consumed a lot of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and can be regarded as a first-class Fa Lan. receive! Zuo Ci shook Wan Hun Fan. That section of Li Bridge was included in Wan Hun Fan.
The loss of the Li Bridge had allowed the Sha Qi to surge across the Heishui River, bringing an eerie calm to the area. The mist began to dissipate, revealing the true forms of the Onmyoji and Exorcists. Fear etched on their faces, they stared at Zuo Ci in disbelief.
Who was this man? With a single strike, he had obliterated the strongest presence in this place—Abe no Dōsan! It was no exaggeration to say that under the influence of the Li Bridge and Heishui River, Abe no Dōsan's power could easily be regarded as belonging to the Dao Realm.
"Sir, it's all up to you!" The Black Cripple cautiously approached Zuo Ci, speaking in a hushed tone.
Zuo Ci nodded in acknowledgment, offering no further words. The Wan Hun Fan began to sway, drawing in the immense Sha Qi from the Heishui River, coalescing into the true Wan Hun Great Formation. As long as the Wan Hun Fan remained intact, the Xiong Ling within the Wan Hun Formation could be resurrected using Sha Qi.
A chilling wail echoed as countless terrifying Xiong Ling emerged from the Wan Hun Fan. Among them were several experts from the Shiva Gate, including the Mizong Vajra. Their expressions were twisted with ferocity as they glared at the Exorcists and Onmyoji preparing for battle.
At Zuo Ci's command, they surged forward like a tidal wave.
What a miraculous turn of events!
The Onmyoji and Exorcists all displayed expressions of sheer terror.
How do we fight this?
We need to run!
They no longer exhibited the ease and arrogance from before, each unleashing their best escape techniques as they fled towards Tongcheng.
Unfortunately, no matter how they tried to escape, they would always end up back at the Heishui River.
A Ghost Wall?
Some seasoned Exorcists seemed to have realized something. That mysterious Deviant Arts had seemingly taken advantage of the environment to create the most terrifying Ghost Wall in existence. It was not only vast in scope but also nearly impossible for an average person to break through!
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
The Sha Qi transformed into a massive Human-Faced Centipede, its sharp jaws tearing apart one Exorcist's body. The soul of the fallen Exorcist immediately turned into a Wan Hun Fan spirit, continuing to attack the remaining companions.
Zuo Ci sat idly by, bored, watching the spectacle unfold.
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