Time appeared to come to a stand still in that very instant.

Qin Ye’s heart skipped a beat. This attack probably wasn’t able to kill him, but… it could undoubtedly send him flying thousands of meters away! The consequences of that could be potentially unthinkable!

He stared at the Yin soldiers below. There were only a couple of thousands remaining. If Lai Junchen had something else hidden up his sleeves, then there was a good chance that Hell would no longer be able to seize the Mythic Palace of Reflections altogether! When that happens, Qufu’s army will converge once more, and the entire situation would reverse again!

Just then, Qin Ye noticed out of the corner of his eye that Yang Yanzhao appeared to be shouting something… Eh?

Qin Ye paused.

Where’s Yang Yande?

A split second later, a man appeared right beside Qin Ye and shoved him away from where he was standing. Simultaneously, a brilliant light erupted from the Peach Blossom Lantern, causing great distortions in the air. Then… Shk. A large building located tens of thousands of meters away was blasted into smithereens.

“Fifth brother!!” Yang Yanzhao’s eyes blistered with rage as he roared at the top of his voice. But just as he was to rush forward recklessly, he caught himself and gritted his teeth as he held himself back. His chest heaved greatly with every breath he took.

Qin Ye’s heart soured in an instant. But he knew better than to address his mind to such needless emotions on the battlefield right now. He pulled back his spear softly, and then plunged it straight through Lai Junchen’s shoulder.

I can’t afford to be distracted now!

“AHHHHHH!!!” Lai Junchen cried out with a heart-rending scream...