Chapter 1035
"This is bad!"
Li Ku immediately unleashed his protective astral energy.
But how could a mere Nascent Soul cultivator possibly preserve himself amid a clash between Saints?
Forget protective astral energy—even the sect's grand formation would likely be reduced to powder beneath this single opposing strike.
Yet he had no way to stop the two before him and could only place his hopes on the "Sect Master."
When his gaze turned back, Venerable Chong Hao was also like a clay Buddha crossing a river, unable even to save himself.
The slashing strikes of the two Great Saints were like heavenly retribution. Rivers of sacred radiance cascaded from the end of the firmament like raging waterfalls, pouring toward the distant heavens.
Without a Dharma Form Grand World to contain them, forget the Taiyi Sect behind them—even the entire Starry Sea would be shattered by the two men's dual sword strikes.
Though both had held back and had not manifested their Dharma Forms, these were no longer methods belonging to the earth. No matter how much they restrained themselves, they simply could not confine them within a radius of a few miles.
Wu Rong, wearing the mask of the "King of Slaughter," seemed to have become another person.
When he spoke, two voices overlapped, and he struck with all his strength.
"Dharma Form Heaven and Earth!"
Tai Yan still had to consider the Taiyi Sect behind him, as well as the entire Starry Sea.
As he slashed with his sword, he released Heaven and Earth, seeking to imprison this strike within the compressed realm of his Dharma Form Heaven and Earth.
"Stop."
A deep sigh drifted over.
Hoarse and ethereal.
The phenomenon spanning the sky seemed to have been pressed to a halt. The starry river spread out by the