Da Xuan Martial Saint

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Hong Shida and Grandmaster Gang launched their attacks, which slowly revived the awareness of the many grandmasters present. They began to strike again, making the battlefield intense once more. But this time, it was the Spirit Human Race that faced absolute suppression!

Chen Mu was resisting Ling Huan as well as most of the Formation's power from Xunmu. Ling Ji was defeated by his single move. Very few could withstand the powers of Hong Shida and others, causing the Formation Light Screen to shake and ripple continuously.

"..."

Ling Huan's face was extremely ugly. He intended to divide his strength to drive away Hong Shida and the other grandmasters, but Chen Mu did not give him the chance. Chen Mu's every move forced him to resist fully, leaving him unable to divert his attention elsewhere.

Before the battle began, he had not anticipated such a situation, and now the circumstances were beyond control.

He originally had control over the Formation and spare energy. Even though Chen Mu burst forth, he was confident enough to resist. However, Chen Mu's strength had increased to an unimaginable level, exceeding expectations, and even defeated Ling Ji in one move. This was not just breaking the balance of the battlefield—it almost overturned the entire situation!

"Cough, cough cough..."

Just as the situation became perilous, a series of violent coughs emerged from the ruins behind the settlement. Ling Ji, the newly promoted Spirit Ancestor, appeared staggering, his body covered in blood, his skin full of cracks like a porcelain about to shatter, looking extremely terrifying.

Buzz!!

Ling Ji coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood, then somewhat laboriously struck out, releasing a beam of spirit light that propped up a sunken part of the Formation Light Screen. It looked very forced.

Clearly, he had been severely injured by Chen Mu's previous hit. Although the Formation Light Screen had weakened a lot of the force and he wasn't killed in one blow, it was still extremely difficult for him to even make a move to defend himself.

The many grandmasters attacking the Formation, upon seeing Ling Ji's pitiful state, naturally showed no fear and continued their attacks with cold eyes, seizing the opportunity to strike at his weakness.

However.

Despite their excitement, seeing Ling Ji's terrible state stirred their emotions.

After all, this newly promoted Spirit Ancestor of the Spirit Human Race was a master comparable to the Blood Exchange Realm!

Hidden inside the Formation Light Screen, he was struck by Chen Mu in one hit that penetrated the Formation, severely injuring him to this miserable state. This was an astonishing power.

The grievously injured Ling Ji, as fresh blood continuously spilled from his mouth, looked up at the fierce battle between Ling Huan and Chen Mu in the sky, his eyes also containing some disbelief. He couldn't understand how Chen Mu could be so powerful. According to Ling Huan, Chen Mu's strength was only slightly stronger than his, but the actual difference was qualitative!

Ling Ji's appearance allowed the constantly collapsing Formation Light Screen to stabilize a bit more, but it was clear to the discerning observer that this was just a forced support and could not last much longer.

Finally.

Seeing the situation worsening continuously.

Bathed in blue spirit light and floating in the air, Ling Huan's eyes finally flashed with determination, as he made some kind of decision and uttered an incomprehensible odd phrase.

"Gooli na..."

This was the Spirit Human language, seeming like some kind of command.

Following the sound dispersal, many Spirit Humans below all suddenly looked up at Ling Huan above them, their eyes shaking, while Ling Ji also showed a reluctant expression, but eventually clenched his teeth.

Chen Mu slightly narrowed his eyes. Though he did not understand the Spirit Human language, from their expressions and actions, he could deduce somewhat what Ling Huan intended to do. He immediately advanced, unleashing a series of Fist Seals.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

The blue Formation Light Screen caved in and shattered, being forcefully smashed into three cavities. The Fist Seals stormed down mightily, attacking the Ling Ji and the many Spirit Humans below.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, Ling Huan emitted a cold snort, raising his right hand, and suddenly produced the Xunmu Heart Branch from somewhere. With a casual wave, he threw out a large swath of blue brilliance, like a torrent sweeping across, blocking Chen Mu's Fist Seals.

Immediately afterwards, he raised both arms high, his eyes revealing a trace of depth, as spirit light surged around him, swelling continuously as if breaking some chains. The Xunmu force throughout the region also trembled, even the nearly ten thousand miles long Xunmu Giant Tree seemed to sway and move slightly due to him.

Waves of surging Xunmu force stormed in from all directions, pouring into Ling Huan's body and encircling him.

"Celestial Human Limit..."

Chen Mu gazed at this scene, slightly narrowing his eyes, and muttered to himself.

Ling Huan was actually a Celestial Human Level master, only his Celestial Human capabilities were limited by the world of Xunmu Cave Heaven. But since there were limits, it was very likely there was some way to break them.

At this very moment.

Ling Huan relied on some method to forcefully break through the Celestial Human's limits and shackles!

If this were before, Ling Huan using such a method would have made him cautious and retreat. But now, even if Ling Huan used some forbidden method to forcefully break the limits, he was not afraid at all!

And.

With his current realm, he could also clearly see Ling Huan maintaining this true Celestial Human form was extremely forced, probably at the cost of draining his life, even Chen Mu could notice micro cracks appearing on Ling Huan's limbs and skin surfaces.