Martial God Palace.
Wu Kuangyun and the people of the Martial God Palace were doing their best to support the Defensive Array. The Underworld Ghost Insects that were arriving at the Martial God Palace were becoming more and more numerous. Everyone felt very exhausted. Fortunately, they had diverted all the spiritual veins of the Martial God Palace, and with the power of the spiritual veins to support them, the Underworld Ghost Insects were temporarily unable to break through the Defensive Array.
"Master, why don't you let me support the Great Formation?"
Deep inside the Martial God Palace, at the underground palace, Wu Kuangyun was supporting the Defensive Array with the help of the Divine Martial Seal, feeling exhausted and bloodless.
"No, Chen'er, you continue to absorb the power of the spiritual veins. This Great Formation can still be safeguarded by your master."