Chapter 933 (1/2)

Chapter 933: A Chaotic Battle

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“These old foxes.”

Mandela curled up her lips as she saw that the other Earthly Sovereigns had sent their men into the rocky island.

“Hohoho, we are indeed old friends. We do think alike.” The Lord of Divine Pavilion smiled flatly and looked at the other Earthly Sovereigns.

When they heard it, they simply forced a smile.

“Alright, since we have our own motives, let’s drop the pretenses. Let’s suppress the fourth hall master. As for the Spiritual Deity Liquid, we will have to leave it to our men,” Mandela said coldly.

The other six Earthly Sovereigns nodded. They had the same intention. After all, they had to see the Spiritual Deity Liquid before they could start to fight over it. It was too early to do that now.

After everyone had come to an agreement, they attacked the spiritual puppet together. The attacks were so powerful that they managed to hold the spiritual puppet back, and it was not able to get into the rocky island to chase them away.

…

As the seven Earthly Sovereigns held the spiritual puppet back, shadows started to appear in the rocky island. The smell of ancient air filled the place, and spiritual lights glittered in the gravel.

The shadows were the top powers of Daluo Territory. When they appeared, they immediately activated their spiritual energy to protect themselves. They looked cautiously at the surroundings for fear of the horrifying forces that might be around.

However, these precautions were unnecessary. The entire rocky island was dead silent, and there were no sudden attacks.

When Mu Chen saw it, he heaved a sigh of relief. As he was about to get into action, he saw that the Sleeping King, Condor King, and the rest of the lords looked pale.

“What has happened?” Mu Chen was shocked.

“Oh no!” The Sleeping King said in a low voice. His sleepy eyes suddenly glittered, and he exuded a shocking oppression. He frowned and clenched his fists and said, “The spiritual energy in my body has been suppressed!”

When he had activated his spiritual energy, the Sleeping King felt that it had been suppressed. His powerful spiritual energy churned very slowly.

It was as though a strange power had trapped his Sovereign Sea.

“Mine, too!” The Condor King and Spiritual Pupil King turned pale as well.

When the other lords heard it, they quickly activated their spiritual energy. All of them turned pale as they felt similarly.

Mu Chen frowned. He felt that his spiritual energy had dwindled a little but it was still within his acceptable range.

“My spiritual energy has been reduced by more than 70 percent!” The Sleeping King looked ghastly pale. His strength now was equivalent to a Grade Seven Sovereign.

The Condor King and Spiritual Pupil King looked at each other and said, “Ours is about 60 percent.”

Nine Nether, Lord Asura, and the rest who were at Grade Six Sovereign said, “Ours has been reduced to about half.”

When Mu Chen heard what they had reported, he was shocked and said, “Mine is minimally suppressed and has been reduced by only 20 percent…”

The people then finally understood. Those with greater strength would have their spiritual energy suppressed at a higher percentage.

“This rocky island is not simple,” the Sleeping King said with a frown. Their combat force had been drastically reduced.

“The rest of the forces will face the same problem as well,” the Condor King said. They would not be the only ones to be suppressed.

The Sleeping King lifted up his head, and as he looked deep into the rocky island he said, “Let’s move together to look for the Spiritual Deity Liquid.”

Lord Asura and the rest of the lords nodded. Their strength had been suppressed, and their combat force had weakened. It would be better for them to stick together in case something happened out of the blue.

Immediately, they turned into shadows and darted toward the center of the island. As a precaution, they flew low, not more than ten feet above the ground.