The Desolate Heaven Alliance army had already stormed into the Gray Mist Continent.
Terrifying black war banners appeared across the sky, blotting out the heavens and sun. Their killing intent surged mightily, and even the many gray mist creatures of the Gray Mist Continent could not help retreating at this moment.
"Heh heh... Today, you shall become the offerings to my killing path!"
Mo Sha appeared, standing atop the Gray Mist Sea as he coldly watched the many experts of the Desolate Heaven Alliance trapped within the formation.
Within that densely packed, endless sea of black banners, it was as if countless dead black worlds lay hidden within. The phantoms of black stars rose and fell.
It was clearly a killing formation, yet everyone felt as though they were facing the crushing weight of countless worlds!
"Break!"
Mu Qianning held up her hairpin and poured divine power into it before sweeping it across the sky. At once, countless black worlds among the countless Array Flags were annihilated, and black stars exploded one after another, their might shaking the heavens.
But there were simply too many worlds within the black banners now, stretching too far and wide, like layers upon layers of overlapping universes. The hairpin in Mu Qianning's hand had cut through a corner of the universe, yet it had not broken through the entire formation.
"You can actually cut open a corner of my formation... Could the things in your hands be even stronger than the Supreme Realm?"
Mo Sha was somewhat surprised by this. He said, "But it doesn't matter. No matter how many supreme treasures you possess, unless you have reached the Supreme Realm, you can only die before my killing formation!"
He was incomparably confident, because the origins of this killing formation were extraordinary. It had