Fortunately, the four of them weren't on the same side. Otherwise, they wouldn't have had to do anything at all—just wash their necks and wait for the others to come collect their heads.
Even so, most of those present were far from at ease. If they got caught up in a battle of this caliber, it would be a disaster for them as well.
The two mysterious spatial Demonic Beasts were especially ill-disposed toward the immortal armies. They had fought Lu Xiaotian and the bear-headed Demonic Beast, Faxing, without gaining the slightest advantage. Irritated and distracted, they swept past the disordered immortal ranks, opened their enormous mouths, and caused several colossal jaws to appear in the void. More than three thousand soldiers were swallowed whole, and their screams rang out one after another.
After replenishing themselves with a little flesh and blood, the spatial Demonic Beasts clashed with Lu Xiaotian once more.
Hum! The void trembled all around. Every soldier in the immortal army, including Mu Xia, Venerable Immortal Yiyang, Lu Yuanzi, and several other Daluo Golden Immortals, felt their heads reel.
In the empty void, a flying sword seemed to display no special abilities. It merely slashed through the air, seemingly without aim. Yet most of those present were stunned by that single strike, their eyes growing unfocused in an instant.
In truth, Lu Xiaotian could have suppressed the flying sword's fluctuations, so that most of the soldiers would barely sense anything. But he had deliberately done the opposite. Naturally, there was a secret behind it.
The others might not know that secret, but the Lotus Avatar understood it perfectly.
Seeing that the Lotus Avatar had no chance of overcoming the pressure of the Sacred Soul Sword Stele's phantom, his true self had found a way to transfer some