Qingyun Taoist had repeatedly opposed the Heavenly Court and the Daoist School, so everyone in the Heavenly Court had long regarded him as a thorn in their side.
Now that they had the chance, naturally they had to eliminate him directly!
Forming seals with both hands, they unleashed one killing move after another, all of them hurtling toward Qingyun Taoist.
Qingyun Taoist's expression turned exceedingly grim, but he still used a defensive divine art to block them.
However, with so many Quasi-Saints attacking together, even he could not hold them off and was directly forced back.
The moment he retreated, a ripple immediately appeared within the enormous formation.
"It's here!"
"Attack together!"
Countless starlight spiritual essences gathered around Ziwei. He then brought down his palm, and the terrifying essence condensed into an incomparably massive hand.
It slammed heavily onto the formation.
The formation shook violently, and countless cracks immediately spread across it.
Haotian's expression became incredibly ugly. He had spent a long time preparing this formation and used no one knew how many rare heavenly treasures to set it up.
Yet under the enemy's assault, cracks had appeared so quickly!
It was truly somewhat unable to withstand even a single blow.
"Haotian, is that all your formation can do?"
"Why not take a look at our methods instead?"
Ziwei said calmly.
Whoosh!
Three auras suddenly appeared in the void.
Yang Jian and Yang Jiao descended directly.
Yang Jian's face was filled with killing intent, and the pressure around him surged into the heavens. He shouted, "Haotian, today is the day you die!"
"You were the one who killed our father back then!"
"Today, you will definitely die!"
Yang Jiao also erupted with a powerful aura and summoned his magical treasure, his face full of murderous fury.
Haotian looked at the