The azure canopy of the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation slowly dissipated. The battlefield once filled with devil puppets and the Devil Race army had become a clear expanse of chaotic void. Yun Xiao stood after withdrawing the formation, the auras of the Three Xiao Sisters still united as one as they slowly receded amid three streaks of azure light. Yet Luohu's demonic tide did not cease because of this—on the other side of the battlefield, more devil puppets and Devil Race forces were pouring from the rifts like a fresh black tide, filling the gap that had just been cleared.
Just as this new demonic tide was about to crash into the Primordial Wilderness allied army's flank, a sheet of golden light flared through the chaotic void. It was as though countless lamps had been lit at once, illuminating the entire region as brightly as day. Within that golden radiance, the phantom of a colossal treasure tower appeared first. Its body soared into the clouds, covered in densely packed patterns of magical treasures, each one representing the law imprint of an Innate Spiritual Treasure.
Daoist Duobao stood at the very peak of the treasure tower's phantom. Bathed in golden light, he seemed like a sovereign presiding over the summit of ten thousand treasures, his gaze calmly sweeping over the advancing demonic tide. Behind him, countless phantoms of magical treasures emerged at once, like innumerable stars lighting up together to form a sea of treasures spanning several Great Thousand Worlds within Chaos.
"Though Luohu's demonic tide is mighty, no matter how many demonic beasts there are, they cannot withstand ten thousand treasures unleashed together." Daoist Duobao's voice echoed through Chaos, carrying the composure of one who held everything in his grasp. "Junior Brother Zhao, let the Sea-Calming Pearls clear the way!