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When Hanyu and the old Daoist set foot here, they were also startled by the battlefield. The densely packed cultivators suspended in the void made their scalps tingle.

So many cultivators fighting at once—it was a sight without precedent.

The Western Territory was probably doomed.

Hanyu couldn't help sighing inwardly. After this mob of cultivators finished fighting, the already desolate Western Territory would likely be left without a blade of grass.

Suddenly, an even more brutal clash erupted. Su Xiaoxiao was leading a group of people, hauling the millstone as they fought their way out.

Countless Star Rivers converged and surged against the millstone, forcing it onward. Then countless Heavenly Dao Sect cultivators, each holding a star in their palm, surrounded it and began slaughtering the Yanluo Hall cultivators trying to approach.

The scene was gruesome beyond measure. Cultivators from both sides kept tumbling from the sky like raindrops.

Soon, the two men spotted the enormous millstone at the same time. They exchanged a glance, then struck in perfect unison.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao was about to buckle under the pressure, it suddenly eased. He looked up and saw the old Daoist and Hanyu fighting their way over.

"Get over here!"

Su Xiaoxiao shouted urgently.

"Give it to me."

Hanyu summoned his Giant Tree Dharma Idol and withstood the frenzied bombardment from the surrounding Dao-Walking cultivators, forcing his way into the heart of the battle.

His plan was simple: he had managed to damage the millstone last time, so he might as well try the same thing again.

Su Xiaoxiao evidently knew about that too. He immediately swept the millstone over with the Star River.

Hanyu soon regretted it. He had thought it would be simple: he would just take the opportunity to destroy it.

But he had forgotten that