World-Suppressing Floating Mountain Manifestation

A wild gale swept through heaven and earth, sand and dust mingled with shattered bones raging across the world, as if heaven and earth were in a fury, punishing the living beings who had offended them.

Tens of thousands of Great Cultivators of the Dao Court formed ranks, spanning more than a hundred million li across. Their vast magic power condensed into a great azure formation, its light shooting straight into the clouds. Within that radiance, azure fish could faintly be seen darting past, while inside the formation, azure winds formed long streams, converging upon seven Great Cultivators.

All seven of these Great Cultivators were Mystic Origin Carefree Immortals, their cultivation reaching through heaven and earth. Their magic power made the tens of thousands of Great Cultivators maintaining the formation feel strained; almost everyone was trembling.

The seven Mystic Origin Carefree Immortals were joining forces to besiege a hundred-zhang figure, yet no matter how they attacked, they could not shake that towering form.

This hundred-zhang figure was bare-chested, similar to the vast majority of demons of the Innate Human Race. His hair hung loose and wild, and he gripped a long, pitch-black saber in his hand. Blood energy coiled around him, blocking spells and divine powers from every direction.

No matter what divine powers the Mystic Origin Carefree Immortals of the Dao Court unleashed, they simply could not cross the blood energy around him.

His eyes were closed, as if he were still asleep, and the attacks around him could not wake him.

At the same time, an endless stream of cultivators was still hurrying over from afar, joining this encirclement and extermination.

Wushi and the others had arrived as well.

An Shengtian widened his eyes, swallowed, and asked, "What realm is that guy in, exactly?"

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