While Lu Xiaotian fought the purple-armored man, he was also sensing the constant evolution of the formations of the immortal army and the Cloudsand Golem army.
At that moment, the formations of both sides' vanguards, where the clash was fiercest, had become somewhat twisted. They kept shattering, then regrouping amid the destruction. Three to five, a dozen, or several dozen members of the immortal army could form small or medium-sized offensive and defensive formations. Once these soldiers became separated from the main force, they would quickly gather nearby, either forming defensive formations or engaging the Cloudsand Golem soldiers in battle.
The clash between the Celestial Immortal experts sent tremors through the surrounding area. Some unlucky low-level immortals, as well as Cloudsand Golems, were caught up in it and directly torn to pieces by the violent ripples, without even the strength to resist.
The purple-armored man made no unnecessary movements. The Wu Yun giant beast beneath him flashed, crossing several thousand miles in the blink of an eye. The other man brought his halberd down, sweeping up endless purple-gray cloudsteel sand. The gathered cloudsteel sand came crashing down from the void like a gigantic hammer. By then, the Cloudsand Golem army had gained the upper hand, and with both sides locked in a bloody melee, the purple-armored man temporarily had no need to worry about threats from the main force of the immortal army.
Lu Xiaotian refused to be outdone. He drew his spear forward, and two completely different powers instantly intertwined. The purple-armored man shot directly into the purple-gray dust, while Lu Xiaotian immediately retreated, putting some distance between them to avoid being caught off guard and killed. But the purple-armored man was cunning as well. He had not been charging at Lu Xiaotian at all. Instead, he suddenly flashed