"Immortal-Defying Formation!" Xiaowen, the three-eyed Bamo, let out a hoarse, desperate roar.
"Too late." Lu Xiaotian gave a faint smile. If they had all been experts on Xiaowen's level, they could naturally have reacted at once. But that was an obvious hypothetical: six thousand experts like Xiaowen—even if a dozen or so Golden Immortals joined forces, they might not easily break through them.
At Xiaowen's command, some of the higher-ranking Bamo soldiers fired beams of light from the third eyes in their foreheads. The rays interlaced into a barrier outside the formation. Xiaowen himself directly waved a black banner, and torrents of ice surged from it, crashing toward the eighteen puppet battle golems.
Xiaowen was the first to defend. The vast torrents of ice battered the eighteen puppet battle golems, but, to his surprise, they made no move to defend against the attack. They simply endured it with their bodies. Their goal was naturally to break through this demon army as quickly as possible and throw the enemy's ranks into chaos. Of course, if Lu Xiaotian relied solely on his own strength, he would still struggle to inflict heavy losses on Xiaowen's forces before the other Bamo armies arrived to reinforce them. But with the Wind-Settling Pearl and the Demon-Sound Stone, the situation was different. These two treasures were practically made to counter small formations.
Bzz! The eighteen puppet battle golems joined forces, their blades' radiance converging into a giant sword. It contained the power of eight different laws. With a single strike, it cleaved through the interwoven black light.
The blow also tore open a gap in the enemy's still-incomplete formation. Lu Xiaotian charged straight through it, and with a sweep of his hand, dozens of three-eyed Bamo were struck down by his Five-Thunder Arrows.
Lu Xiaotian blocked the