The Defeat Was Imminent

Two light swords each condensed supreme Dharma Power and Heavenly Dao Spiritual Light.

They collided with each other, like two Peak Quasi-Saints fighting with all their might.

Amid the countless collapsing spaces, the figure of Demon Emperor Great Crimson Heavenly Dragon was jolted backward by the clash of the light swords, retreating half a step.

As far as Army Formation strength was concerned, that was beside the point for now.

In terms of Heavenly Dao Favor, Great Crimson Heavenly Dragon was undoubtedly a notch weaker.

Haotian had proven through his strength that the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court was still the Heavenly Dao's representative, its position as steady as Mount Tai.

Being weaker in the first clash made Great Crimson Heavenly Dragon's expression turn ugly.

Yet he showed no intention of admitting defeat, instead wielding his demonic sword and charging at Haotian again.

Haotian was likewise unwilling to show weakness. He suppressed his opponent with overwhelming force, displaying supreme might.

Sword after sword clashed head-on with Great Crimson Heavenly Dragon.

With the support of the Army Formation's power, they had reached the realm of a Transcendent Peak Quasi-Saint, approaching the Half-Saint realm.

But they had only reached that level through the support of external force.

Their true cultivation and mastery of the Great Dao were things the Army Formation could not provide.

Ordinary Divine Path Magic was already useless against the two of them.

Even ordinary Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures could be caught barehanded without harming them.

Only the simplest and most unadorned primitive methods of attack remained.

As a result, the battle between the Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor looked as though two low-level cultivators were fighting with their fists and feet.

It looked ridiculous, but the many Quasi-Saint mighty figures watching from the outskirts.

Could not laugh at