The Phantom Gods of Immortal Venerables Yuan Qi and Xuan Qi immediately appeared before the two of us. Seeing us standing there in such a sorry state, desperately trying to think of a way out, they could not help bursting into laughter.
Li Poxiao was rather speechless. He had clearly suffered a heavy blow just now, with part of his Dao Fortune directly extracted by the other side. When the needle stabbed downward, quite a bit of his fortune had also been lost along the way. The Three-Qi Heaven had obviously profited greatly. If I could control the astral disc on my side and unite our powers, how could things have come to this?
On the main battlefield, Li Guxian, Xia Ruize, and the others were still performing steadily. They fought the enemy's Seven Extremes Dao-Proving Immortals to a standstill. With each Phantom God carrying their own Dao lineage into battle, it was practically a contest of attacking and seizing cities and territory.
It was worth mentioning that Xijun had instead become a super dark horse. She was like a streak of golden-red light, weaving through the enemy's dao foundations. Whatever she saw, she ate, truly giving the group of immortals a splitting headache. Of course, Immortal Venerable Yuan Qi was constantly switching between various dao foundations to deal with Xijun's law of devouring gods, which had her eating and drinking without restraint. He had to keep her from swallowing a Seven Extremes dao foundation, or she would truly become an unmanageable burden.
Everyone was within my world-creation heavenly dao foundation, so they were like self-moving limbs, constantly helping me seize the Dao Extremes' fortune obtained through slaughter. Thus, completely devouring the Three-Qi Heaven would require a long process. Not to mention how enormous the Three-Qi Heaven was, even the