Above the Sea of Suffering, a figure weaved through the horde. With each pass, visible ripples exploded outward, like stones tossed into a lake.
RUMBLE!
Each pass set off a violent ripple in the boundless Banner Spirit Sea, simultaneously blasting open a sizable hole.
But in the next moment, new Banner Spirits would fill the void, seemingly endless. The various spirits formed different arrays, like razor-sharp blades, that swirled around Ang Xiao as a dazzling display of Magical Techniques was unleashed.
These attacks were useless.
After all, Lü Yang was only borrowing the power of the Fruit of Thunderbolt Fire, and its profound mysteries were limited to the most basic applications. He never expected to be able to injure Ang Xiao with it.
The sole purpose of the Banner Spirits was to trigger All Evil Beheaded.
At this moment, Lü Yang could clearly sense that under the siege of the Banner Spirits, Ang Xiao was weakening at a visible rate.
