"What a remarkable Eastern Alchemy Saint. It seems his fate has not run its course." Rain Transformation Immortal Lord watched the churning Gloom Mist. She estimated that at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers from both sides had been dragged inside.
Including those killed in battle, even though the immortal army had previously held the upper hand with the Haoxian Golden Token, their casualties would still be considerable.
Emperor Shiyu raised a hand. A vortex formed inside her wide sleeve, its tremendous suction pulling the Haoxian Golden Token into it.
Then a faint blue immortal aura shimmered behind Emperor Shiyu. Several formation flags flew out, and the blue aura grew denser, covering nearly half of the breach.
Many immortal and demon soldiers who had been dragged toward the breach either struck the blue light curtain or were held back by it against the tremendous suction, escaping disaster.
Desolate Night Devil Lord and Emperor Niaopeng exchanged a glance. Though Emperor Shiyu was a woman, her strength and decisive, efficient manner were truly rare. She was far beyond the average man.
Desolate Night Devil Lord raised a hand, sending a black five-pointed star spinning into the air. It transformed into a huge black vortex. Emperor Niaopeng also produced a three-foot stone carving, which became the phantom of a giant roc. The three—giant roc, black vortex, and blue light curtain—stood side by side.
Only by joining forces, with three Immortal Lords and Devil Lords, could they block most of the breach. Near the opening, however, the suction remained immense.
Any immortal or demon soldier with insufficient cultivation who passed nearby would still be dragged inside. Yet compared with the threat posed by the breach before, and the losses it had caused, these scattered casualties were no great concern to Emperor Shiyu, Emperor Niaopeng,