Multiple forces were making their moves. Fortunately, thus far, no Imperial Dao experts had joined the battle. Old Yellow Ox's aura could block them.
A wild wind blew, invisible dust cutting through the air like swords.
Princess Zi Ji's hair was tousled by the wind.
Guang Xiaoyu placed a hand on her shoulder and said, "Your hair can be disheveled, but your grace must not be lost."
For some reason, hearing these words, Princess Zi Ji gradually felt at ease.
BOOM!
Their attacks penetrated the area. Zhou Huaian was ready to counter, but then a mysterious barrier emerged and blocked their attacks.
Zhou Huaian paused in astonishment.
At the same time, Sword Mountain advanced, crumbling the second corner of the Sword Array. A second Divine King combatant suffered a terrible blow and was forced to retreat.
After steadying himself, he gazed intently in the direction of Sword Mountain and saw a figure enshrouded in radiance.
He was taking action.
