The Order Divine Artifact, the Great Cauldron, and the Door Panel hurtled toward Ling Tian and the others, hurled by more than a dozen Pangu Tribe Near-Gods and propelled by tens of thousands of cultivators. Their momentum was like a rainbow streaking across the sky. Surging energy and circulating Law Power easily shattered the bone spikes, while the walls of bone Little White had erected were smashed to pieces. For a moment, fragments of bone flew everywhere, like a rain of bones.
But after being blocked by so many walls of bone, the Great Cauldron and Door Panel had lost much of their momentum. The sect-protecting formation weakened them further. They were still terrifying, but far less powerful than before.
"Yin-Yang, focus on defending against the Vajra Ring and Curved Saber following those two Order Divine Artifacts," Ling Tian instructed.
"Mm, I know." Yin-Yang had none of her usual playful mischief now. Her tone was much more solemn.
The Great Cauldron came whistling toward them. Shi Meng and several other members of the Stone Spirit Race turned to stone as well. Their bodies, hundreds of zhang tall, were suffused with the Law Power of Earth, and an immensely powerful aura rolled off them.
With a loud shout, Shi Meng and two other Stone Spirit Race experts charged forward. A fist as big as a small mountain slammed hard into the Great Cauldron.
A deep ringing and the crack of crumbling earth and stone rang out. Under the impact of the Order Divine Artifact, the stone on Shi Meng's fist shattered inch by inch. He was struck as if by lightning and involuntarily flew backward, bits of stone crumbling from his fist. His arm was covered in cracks, and even the lightest touch might have made it crumble apart.
But the