Hong Yuan remained expressionless.

With a big hand pressure, the black light shattered and the space collapsed.

Wei Qin's eyes widened, he tensed his body and exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't reach Hong Yuan's sky-reaching hand.

Rumble——

Hong Yuan controlled the intensity and patted lightly.

Wei Qin's body immediately collapsed, blood flowed into the sea, and he was knocked out of his true body - the Spring Cicada.

Balls of worm silk wrapped Wei Qin's true body, leaving no gaps. Wei Qin healed his wounds here, and even sought opportunities for transformation.

Around this cocoon, the flow of time is reflected through changes in airflow.

"The divine power of Zhou Dao is pretty good." Hong Yuan commented softly.

His eyes suddenly brightened because he thought about asking for some trophy from the Demon Saint behind Wei Qin.

At this time, Lingku reinforcements also arrived.

With Wei Qin losing his backbone, the Xuanwu army immediately turned from tigers into kittens.

Facing the Lingku reinforcements falling from the sky, they could only flee in confusion.
Chapter completed!