Normally, if ten million Order Celestials attacked Wind-Listening Pavilion, its more than four million elite cultivators and tens of millions of gods would have nothing to fear.
The Mixed Abyss Storm Formation was among the very best even within second-rate sects!
Unfortunately, it had encountered the Sun Palace at full firepower.
After accumulating enough power, the golden human head of the Sun Palace shone with boundless radiance and trembled thunderously. Amid the rousing roars of countless Order Celestials, the Sun Palace, which had lain dormant for over two years, finally displayed the terrifying power worthy of an ultimate weapon.
BOOM—!!!!
A pillar of golden flame, like a heavy fist from the heavens, crashed directly into Wind-Listening Pavilion's storm. When the golden flames collided with the blue storm, they unleashed a Destroy Heaven and Earth tempest. Gold and blue scattered in all directions as the power of the stellar source clashed with that of the protective formation, flattening the mountains within tens of thousands of meters around Wind-Listening Pavilion.
Rumble rumble.
The aftershock of the Sun Palace's power slammed into Wind-Listening Pavilion, blasting countless exquisite buildings to pieces. The storm swept all the way to the rear, turning this once-beautiful paradise into ruins shrouded in rolling dust and smoke!
At that moment, perhaps all five million of them shed tears—and blood.
Yet none of it could break the stubbornness in the hearts of these elders. The older they were, the more firmly they clung to certain obsessions. Once death was no longer enough to frighten them, they still stood tall and unyielding.
"The formation hasn't broken!"
"That's right!"
"We held on..."
"Sun Palace, is that all? Sovereign, did your astralship skip a meal?"
It was hard to imagine that after enduring the first wave of attacks, Wind-Listening Pavilion did not resound