Crash! Splash!
The flood surged violently!
Xu Yuan immediately unfolded the Four-layer Guiyu and formed a lonely island above a swath of the floodwaters.
Upon the lonely island, only a few members of the Fist Sect, Zhuge Mountain, and Su Bingbing survived.
"No... Ying'er!"
A Grandmaster knelt on the ground, looking at a figure emerging in the floodwaters, and let out a heart-rending howl.
"If you don't want to die... come over here, closer to the center of the island!"
Xu Yuan shouted, his face looking awful.
Even though he had activated the four-layer Guiyu, he could feel it being continuously suppressed and eroded...
This wasn't even the power of the 'Heavenly Demon'!
Instead, it was the erosion from myriad golden skulls, strange faces, dismembered limbs, and magical items within the water!
These were all fragmented beings, some from the Great Buddha Temple, some from various boxers.