The Turning Point

The shrill sound waves howled, as if tearing the heavens and earth apart. The wild winds roared.

Even the void was cleaved by that razor-sharp force, splitting open a pitch-black rift stretching hundreds of miles!

The spatial passage instantly froze. Its radiance died out, and it dimmed.

This terrifying strike made countless people turn pale in an instant, their hands and feet going cold.

"Form up!"

Qi Ruiyu stood in midair, not the least bit surprised. With a sharp cry, divine light blazed in his eyes as he looked toward the disk blotting out the sun. The force of laws that swept across the universe surged forth, pressing down upon the heavens and earth.

He had been waiting for this for a long time.

The Demon-Suppressing Token at his waist shone brilliantly, radiating an incomparable, powerful aura.

The million soldiers who had already taken their positions according to a special formation shook as one. Their blood and qi converged like a mighty river, surging upstream and shooting straight into the clouds!

More than a hundred enormous black banners emblazoned with golden characters blazed between the ranks, churning the winds and clouds as they snapped in the air.

The blood and qi within Shi Lan stirred involuntarily, gradually boiling. The Demon-Suppressing Token at her waist grew scorching hot, beginning to absorb the blood and qi spilling from her.

Pillars of blood and qi, reaching from heaven to earth, appeared one after another, sealing off the entire region.

Qi Ruiyu stretched out his hand and seized the river of blood and qi, shielding the illusory giant gate.

That razor-sharp force seemed to have been dragged into a quagmire. It was worn away by the boundless blood and qi, gradually vanishing without a trace.

Having failed to land a decisive blow, the circular