When masters crossed swords, every second counted. The Blood Ancestor had no time to refine it; there wouldn't be a problem in the short term.
Mo Yunzi narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on Shi Yue.
Among the Human Alliance, only Shi Yue, Ye Tianlong, Yang Xiaoyao, Xiaoyaozi, and Ximen Yao were truly powerful. Mo Yunzi didn't take the other Mahayana cultivators seriously.
Ximen Yao and the others hurried over. When they saw Situ Yue's corpse and the gruesome fate of the Situ Family's disciples, their expressions changed drastically.
The Gongsun Family had been ambushed by the Devil Race, yet Gongsun Qian had survived. They, on the other hand, had launched a full-scale assault on Demon Burial Star, only for the Situ Family to be wiped out. It was a slap in the face.
This also showed, in another way, that the Devil Race was no weak opponent. They were far stronger than before.
What they found most baffling was how the Devil Race had obtained an ancient grand formation and modified it. If it hadn't been an ancient grand formation, how could it have trapped them for so long?
The Devil Race now had two Houtian Immortal Artifacts. They wouldn't be easy to deal with.
Shi Yue also realized how serious the situation was. To be honest, he hadn't expected the Devil Race's formation to hold them for so long. More importantly, Mo Yunzi's swift destruction of the Situ Family showed that he'd prepared for this.
The Situ Family had been wiped out, but the Human Race was still stronger overall.
Shi Yue refused to believe that Mo Yunzi had more tricks up his sleeve.
"Enough talk. Attack. Kill them," Shi Yue ordered coldly.
He formed a sword seal. The void trembled and warped, and countless gleaming flying