Just in case, all the other array bases must have a Dao Fusion cultivator sitting in town; two have already been broken, absolutely no more can be destroyed, or the big array will become unstable.
Outside Edgeless City, almost at the same time Lu Ye and Dark Butterfly began their operation, Yan Zhixing and the other three sensed something, because the protective array that had endured the frenzied assault of four Peak Dao Fusion cultivators for four hours without the slightest shake was now rippling in layers.
Even that thick, hazy radiance dimmed a shade.
The rhythm of their attacks didn't change, but the array had changed—this had to be the result of Lu Ye and Dark Butterfly.
"All out!" Yan Zhixing roared in fury and summoned his Dao soldier gourd.
The gourd, like liquid, twined around one of Yan Zhixing's arms, and in an instant his arm gained a gourd-shaped armguard as an even stronger, more condensed Power of the Path began to flow.
