"Quickly remove the barrier and help out! I can't hold on much longer!"
Zhao Jun's voice echoed from outside the Sealing Spirit Barrier.
Sun Wukong turned his head to look; Zhao Jun had been struck by Pangu's axe and was sent crashing into the Sealing Spirit Barrier, covered in blood from head to toe. He appeared to be at his limit and likely wouldn't hold out for even another quarter of an hour.
Pangu, brandishing his long-handled great axe, was charging towards him with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Not good!"
Sun Wukong's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly removed the Sealing Spirit Barrier. Zhao Jun narrowly slipped into the range of the nine Sealing Spirit Columns, dodging Pangu's fierce axe by a hair's breadth.
"Qiankun Wuji, Primordial Spirit Fusion!"
