At the Flameburning Spear Emperor's command, dozens of formation masters waved the formation flags in their hands. Balls of fire rose into the air, transforming into slender fire kites that spread their wings and flew at astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, they converged on Lu Xiaotian with a piercing cry.
At the same time, the Confucian Lord immediately adjusted the energy within the Hongru Immortal Book, guiding the immortal army under his command to reorganize its defenses. As long as they could keep Lu Xiaotian outside their ranks, they could minimize their casualties.
The Flameburning Spear Emperor's reaction had been undeniably swift, but neither he nor the Confucian Lord had expected Lu Xiaotian to break through the Hongru Immortal Book's obstruction in the blink of an eye. The Fire-Sealing Spirit Formation had also been deployed with astonishing speed.
But even so, it had been just a little too slow in the face of Lu Xiaotian, a master of formations.
As the Fire-Sealing Spirit Formation was about to close, Lu Xiaotian flickered and slipped straight past it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Arrows howled toward him in a downpour.
The immortal army's first independent formation, a square formation of thirty thousand soldiers, was now completely exposed before Lu Xiaotian. Attacks of this level could not yet break through his defenses.
Lu Xiaotian swept out a hand, unleashing a storm of wind, rain, and lightning. Raindrops fell, constantly eating away at the soldiers' immortal armor, protective immortal light, and other defenses.
Lu Xiaotian had gained a deeper understanding of how to use the profound meanings of the laws. Wind was light and swift; rain excelled at covering a broad area with dense attacks; lightning specialized in destruction. Each had its own role, though he sometimes switched them around and changed which