As the violent wave drew nearer, Shui Linglang gathered an army of ten thousand strong at his back. In a sweeping motion, they all stepped forward, mobilizing their Spiritual Power, gripping their black spears, and launched an attack in unison toward the front.
Ssss...
The two forces collided. After holding for over twenty breaths, the wave that attacked them was scattered.
After completing this, they didn't rush to act. Bodies swayed, they flew back behind Shui Linglang, taking their lead from him.
"Master, are you alright?" asked a clan member of the Water Spirit Snake at Unification Peak.
"I'm fine!" Shui Linglang replied with a grim expression.
In the intense collision just now, he was pushed back over a hundred zhang in just the first move, a bitter taste rising in his chest with fresh blood he forcibly swallowed back down.
