Immortal Sect cultivators flew into the boundary between the Gale Force Layer and the Cloud Layer.
They moved at astonishing speed, surpassing ordinary Nascent Soul True Lords. Military Artifacts such as giant trees and palaces scraped against the space at the boundary between the two layers, scattering brilliant sparks.
Seen from the ground, they were like falling meteors. The cold, indifferent faces of cultivators could vaguely be seen within, as though immortal gods had descended to earth, striking terror into people's hearts.
Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace Military Formation Cultivators served as the vanguard!
Palaces glowing with golden light tore through the boundary between the two layers, their suffocating pressure sweeping in every direction, making people's livers and gallbladders split with fear as they involuntarily prostrated themselves in submission.
The force of merely the first wave of descent was enough to wipe out all the forces within a native Minor World!
Yet these Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators showed no wild arrogance. The instant they entered the world, they frantically flung out shields, mountains, droplets of water, and other Defensive Formation Artifacts from their Storage Bags, arranging them into formations.
They themselves fought as though their lives depended on it, drawing out magic treasures to shield themselves. The spiritual power in their bodies surged out madly regardless of cost, pouring entirely into their defensive magic treasures and shields.
What was more, no—most cultivators wore resolute expressions. Though nothing had even happened yet, they actually burned their blood essence, turning it into an endless stream of power that flowed into the defenses around them.
The military formation's defenses were reinforced to their utmost limit. Ripples spread from every palace and pavilion, becoming layer upon layer of golden shields that amplified one another.
Such defenses were enough to make a Nascent Soul True