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Predicament
While Luo Zheng was trying to destroy the wall, several winning fish rushed toward Luo Zheng.
Just as they opened their bloody mouths to bite Luo Zheng, a small sword swept toward them and cut them into several pieces.
"Be careful, Luo Zheng," Ling Shuang warned.
While Luo Zheng was destroying the wall, Ling Shuang was also paying attention to the surroundings.
"This wall … is very difficult to destroy," Luo Zheng said, frowning.
They couldn't rush out of the wall, nor could they leave the other side. The winning fish kept coming out of the altar. For the disciples of the Heaven Palace, it was a dead end.
The winning fish didn't hurt Luo Zheng, but the disciples of the Heaven Palace behind him were in trouble.
The winning fish flew out of the altars in all directions and rushed toward the disciples of the Heaven Palace. Somehow, the You Xiong Clan and the Divine Farmer Clan ignored the disciples of the Heaven Palace.
A weak disciple ran a bit slower and was surrounded by a large school of winning fish. In the blink of an eye, his Sun Soul was torn apart. The pain of his soul being torn apart caused him to constantly scream out. But his screams only lasted for a breath of time before they disappeared. He had already been eaten clean by the winning fish.
Screams like this came one after another. The Sun Souls of the disciples of the Heaven Palace were being gnawed by the winning fish. The situation became chaotic.
Although there were many elites of the Heaven Palace present, Mo Yijian and the others were fighting for themselves.
"We can't go on like this," Luo Zheng stood on the altar and shouted as he saw more and more winning fish. At the same time, he urged his soul to explode with an amazing aura. "All disciples of the Heaven Palace, come to me!"
All the disciples of the Heaven Palace were attracted by Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng had rushed to the front, which was very conspicuous. Everyone followed closely behind him, but they were not in formation. Under his command, the elites of the Heavenly Palace also gathered in formation and continued to converge in Luo Zheng's direction.
The weaker disciples of the Heaven Palace were surrounded in the center. The Indigo Souls, who could fight with the winning fish, were blocked outside.
When the formation was retracted and their backs were against the edge of the altar, the situation was finally alleviated.
Those ferocious winning fish came one after another, but as soon as they got close, they would be killed by everyone working together!
"Don't panic, everyone!"
"It's not like we don't have a fighting chance against these fish!"
"Since You Xiong Family won't let us leave, let's fight them!"
The elites of the Heavenly Palace were also very clear-headed. They cheered each other on, and everyone gradually regained their confidence.
"Junior Luo!"
One of them jumped onto the altar and shouted.
Luo Zheng also recognized the voice. It was Gao Qizheng.
"Senior Gao is here too," Luo Zheng said.
"I just came to watch the fun. Who knew that something like this would happen?" Gao Qizheng said gloomily.
Most of the disciples in the palace probably just wanted to watch the show, but Ji Hao couldn't rule out the possibility that they might want the soul crystal offered by You Xiong Family.
Luo Zheng didn't have time to listen to Gao Qizheng's complaints. The disciples of the Heavenly Palace gathered into a group. As long as they could destroy the smoke wall, they would be fine. He said, "This smoke wall is very strange. If you have any ideas, you can come and try!"
Luo Zheng had already tried. Even though the Mind Sword was indestructible, it couldn't do anything to the smoke wall.
However, the disciples of the Heavenly Palace all came from different mountains. Naturally, they all had their own powers. Maybe someone cultivated a soul power that could break the smoke wall.
After saying that, Luo Zheng jumped down from the altar and came to the outer layer of the formation to help those disciples kill the fish.
"Let me!"
One of the disciples of the Heavenly Palace flew up and stood on the altar.
"It's Ye Shang!"
"The number one genius of Tai Mountain!"
"He might be as powerful as Mo Yijian, and his power is even higher than Mo Yijian's!"
At the moment, Ye Shang's soul emitted wisps of purple flame. His entire sun soul seemed to be burning. He slapped his hands on the wall, and the strange purple flame started burning on the wall.
This soul fire power was a unique soul power of Tai Mountain. Even in Tai Mountain, very few people could master it.
Under the burning of the soul fire, the wall only changed its color slightly, but still didn't change its nature.
Ye Shang tried a few times, but could only helplessly shake his head and jump down from the altar. "I can't break this wall!"
"Let me!"
"Me too!"
The disciples of the Heavenly Palace took turns to fight, each performing their own unique skills.
While killing those fish, Luo Zheng was also paying attention to what was happening behind him. Seeing all kinds of strange soul power, he couldn't help but sigh.
As expected, the Tai Yi Heavenly Palace was congenitally deficient. On the surface, it seemed to be one of the three orthodoxies of the Human Tribe, but after all, it was pieced together by countless families. The Seven Great Mountains were all independent and had their own systems, which were not completely integrated.
On the other hand, the You Xiong Clan and the Divine Farmer Clan belonged to the same clan, and the same blood flowed in their veins. In many cases, they had advantages that the Tai Yi Heavenly Palace couldn't compare with.
The elite disciples who were confident that they could break through the wall had all taken turns to try, but all of them failed.
"We can't break this wall!"
"What should we do now?"
"We can't be trapped here forever, right?"
Winning fish kept pouring out of all the altars.
Although they worked together and killed a lot of fish, their soul power was limited after all. Although they all had Soul Elixirs to replenish their soul power, their Soul Elixirs would run out eventually.
If they stayed here forever, they would die eventually.
"Why don't we destroy the altars?" Suddenly, someone suggested.
The altars summoned by the You Xiong Clan had turned from illusion to reality. Ling Shuang and the others stepped on them. As long as a fish flew out of the altars, they would be killed instantly.
There were about 100 altars in this area. If they could destroy the altars, they could still fight.
"It's probably going to be difficult …"
The Soul Wizard Necklace on Ling Shuang's chest flashed, and the small soul sword floating around her slashed toward the altars.
Clang!
The small sword bounced off.
These altars were as strong as Divine Temples. Obviously, they couldn't destroy them.
Apart from Ling Shuang, a few other people tried, but the result was the same.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng frowned.
If his Sun Soul could leave the Nirvana Realm and return to the Nirvana Realm with his physical body, he should be able to smash these altars.
But if he could leave the Nirvana Realm, so could everyone else. He wouldn't have to work so hard …
Swish, swish, swish …
The fish in the distance suddenly flew up in a spiral and protected a Sun Soul. It was Ji Changjin.
"In your hearts, you still have a glimmer of hope that you can survive, right?" Ji Changjin said with a smile. "Then let me break your fantasy with my own hands. You will all become food for the fish!"
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