Aside from Formation Breaking Pearls, other major cultivation sects possessed similar methods. Without exception, these methods were immensely powerful and all came with restrictions.
This time, they had ventured deep into the Demon Race's lair, where danger lurked at every turn. Shi Tianyuan might have yielded, but he had no choice. If three or four Nascent Soul Cultivators harassed the Ice Ape Clan, the Ice Ape Clan would not treat them kindly.
The Ice Ape Clan had deep foundations and had amassed no small amount of Cultivation Resources. Naturally, Chen Qian and the others were unwilling to leave just like that.
With a flip of his hand, Chen Qian produced two Formation Breaking Pearls. A trace of reluctance appeared on his face. Formation Breaking Pearls were rather difficult to refine, and he did not have many left.
Chen Qian's expression turned cold. With a flick of his wrist, the two Formation Breaking Pearls shot from his hand, turning into two streaks of light that struck the formation in a flash, erupting with dazzling spiritual radiance.
"Attack!"
Li Jiong shouted. A great number of golden runes appeared in the air behind him, transforming into enormous golden fireballs. From afar, they resembled hundreds of golden suns hanging high in the sky. The void twisted, as though it were about to be torn apart by the scorching heat.
Hundreds of golden fireballs rained down upon Ice Ape Island like a meteor shower.
The green-skirted woman flicked her wide sleeve, sending seventy-two misty green flying swords shooting out. They instantly gathered together and transformed into a green Jade Plates more than a hundred feet wide, sword qi crisscrossing through the air.
Sharp whistling sounds rang out as dense azure sword light shot forth, slashing down at Ice Ape Island like a storm.
Wang Changsheng