The Demon-Suppressing Tower flew back into Lu Xiaotian's hand. The wolf cavalry suffered not a single loss, and Lu Xiaotian stood idly in midair, watching at ease as the immortal army in the distant void began to rout. The grand formation of the immortal army had already begun to collapse progressively. With the great mansion leaning and a single piece of wood unable to prop it up, neither Qin Runan nor Qin Gang—nor even the two of them joining forces—possessed the ability to turn the tide.
Nearly ten thousand Chi-Tiger tribesmen surged with a momentum like a rainbow, continuously expanding their own victory. Those immortals and true immortals who had already been isolated from the fracturing immortal army formations were reduced to lambs awaiting slaughter under the suppression of the Primordial Spirit by the Heavy Spirit Land.
Tens of thousands of immortal army soldiers, once their grand formation was shattered in this Heavy Spirit Land, were in an instant hacked into a river of blood. Severed limbs and broken arms continuously rained down from the void. Following that, amid waves of tiger roars, patches of immortal army soldiers fell—it was almost a completely one-sided massacre.
"Hm?" Lu Xiaotian was originally quietly watching the destruction of this immortal army, but he discovered that Qin Runan, Qin Gang, and a crowd of other Mystic Immortal powerhouses were fiercely flying outward while protecting Qin Meng, a true immortal direct descendant. Originally, none of these Mystic Immortals alone would have been sufficient to withstand the powerful suppression of the Primordial Spirit by the Heavy Spirit Land. Yet these Mystic Immortals were considered quite resourceful; under their joint efforts, they actually managed to prop up a six-pointed star to protect everyone as they flew fiercely outward.
At this moment, Bin Li and the other Chi-Tiger