Chapter 4277

From start to finish, Chen Xuan never struck a blow himself, but his vast, terrifyingly perfected mental power exerted such an overwhelming influence on the battlefield that his physical manifestations of mental energy seemed to be everywhere. Rebels would often be struck by a sudden mental onslaught in the heat of combat, collapsing in an instant. In a clash of masters, the difference between victory and defeat is often measured by a hair’s breadth, but Chen Xuan’s mental impact was far more than a hair’s breadth; he single-handedly altered the entire trajectory of the battlefield, his contribution even greater than that of Qiye, Yuan Wufeng, or the Star-Gathering Heaven-Subduing Array. Qiye held the Cloud Emperor in a death grip, while other Supreme-Saint rebels either joined the Cloud Emperor in ganging up on Qiye, were tied down by the Star-Gathering Heaven-Subduing Array, or were held at bay by Yuan Wufeng alone. It looked as though the scales of victory were about to tip in favor of the All-Saint Army.