Then the Sacred Boulder Dharma Manifestation reached out and swept the heavily wounded formation masters together, laying down a simple restriction that enveloped them all.
Otherwise, once he used a massive tide of deathly, decaying energy to batter the secret realm's protective formation, those already gravely wounded men likely wouldn't survive.
"What exactly are you trying to do?" Kong Qihuang asked, bewildered, as he watched the Sacred Boulder Dharma Manifestation. By rights, the other party should have seized the chance to wipe them all out in one stroke. Leaving them alive would only mean leaving a threat behind.
"Originally, I had no desire to make an enemy of the Sky-Shadow Clan. I still have to break this formation, but whether you survive depends on whether your clan leader stops before I do."
As soon as the Sacred Boulder Dharma Manifestation finished speaking, his figure flickered and retreated beyond the great formation once more. He still needed to direct a small amount of deathly, decaying energy from the Demon-Banishing Devil Pool to continue battering the formation. He couldn't stay here.
Kong Qihuang and the other formation masters exchanged glances. Their faces were all ashen. It seemed the formidable enemy outside wasn't lying.
This time, their clan leader had truly brought calamity crashing down upon the clan. Whether they could turn disaster into fortune was anyone's guess.
In their current condition, all they could do was send word to the other clansmen and wait to see how things unfolded.
Just then, Kongtong had broken into the clan leader's courtyard restriction, and the scene before him left him stunned.
Blazing flames, hail, and howling gales filled the void. Neither Lu Xiaotian nor Kongtianji could be seen anywhere. Only overlapping law phenomena filled the air as two armies clashed in a fierce battle.
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