The Tilting Balance

On the frontal battlefield, dozens of top immortal and demonic experts at the Nascent Soul Realm struck at once. The battlefield sprawled across nearly ten thousand li as wild winds howled, mountains collapsed, and the earth split apart. Endless volcanoes shot into the sky, pouring forth rolling lava; fierce sword light cleaved the air with a single stroke, sword qi storms sweeping between heaven and earth; moonlight spilled across the land, silver radiance filling the sky; or demonic clouds surged and eroded all things...

Throughout this, high order cultivators continuously deployed their own Dao Domains to seize the initiative on the battlefield. For a time, mottled mirror shadows, an undying sea of flames, a folded Paper Domain, endless water abysses, dazzling flowing light, rotting Corpse Swamps, shadowy ancient mansions, the World in the Mirror, the Undying Flame Domain, the Paper World, Water Abyss in the Marsh, the Realm of Flowing Light, the Eternal Corpse Swamp, shadowy ancient mansions...

Under the overlapping influence of all manner of Dao Domain scenery, no one could deploy a Dao Domain in the end. They could only rely on Spiritual Power Techniques for the most brutal slaughter.

All kinds of phenomena shrouded the entire battlefield. The aftershocks of battle alone swept across all of Penglai. At this moment, the enormous island itself seemed to tremble and turn into ruins. Mountain ranges broke apart, rivers ran dry, and changes as vast as seas turning into mulberry fields unfolded one after another in mere moments, showing just how terrifying the top cultivators of the cultivation world were.

At the center of the battlefield, immortals and demons slaughtered one another. Some fought in pairs, while others were caught in chaotic melees. Coffin Bearer Demon Venerable had been fighting Hundred Herbs Master just moments ago, only to suffer a