Three-way Competition

"You can't escape. Space is frozen."

Zhang Ruochen stepped forward with his right foot. The Precepts of Dimension in his Sea of Qi were released and merged with the Spatial Domain. Then, they surged toward Saint Lord Zuo Mu, who was rushing forward.

Creak

The space around Saint Lord Zuo Mu seemed to turn into liquid. It shook slightly.

Then, like a frozen river, it solidified inch by inch.

Saint Lord Zuo Mu's body was originally merged with the space and could not be seen with the naked eye. However, as the space froze, a faint shadow of him appeared.

Lord Xia Yu's face lit up. "Did you suppress him?"

"Saint Lord Zuo Mu's cultivation is very strong. I can only suppress him for a while. Quickly use Soul-siphoning Flute to wear his five senses and spiritual will out."

The Saint Qi and Blood Qi in Zhang Ruochen's body surged from under his feet. They rushed in all directions to support the Spatial Domain.