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Jingyang Intersection, muddy waves surged, black fog like a tide.
The Nine Curves Yellow River Formation appeared more ferocious than before, yet lacked some harmony, showing a desperate struggle at the end of the road.
Qi Mechanisms bore down from all directions, colliding with the ferocious Array of the Nine Curves Yellow River without showing any sign of defeat. The muddy waves churned, the space within the Array was gradually compressed, seemingly about to be completely breached.
Lingxuzi had already retreated into the Array at this moment, gripping the Red Gourd tightly and staring at those approaching figures.
The adversaries were in no hurry to attack; at this moment of certainty, they didn't want to risk their lives in a final counterattack. The threat of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber was significant; if hit, even third-grade strong people could die on the spot.
All they needed to do was press closer step by step, forcing Lingxuzi to take the initiative.
