Bei Ming gripped the Destruction Scepter tightly with both hands, his aura surging as the surrounding chaos was forcibly pressed into void.
He raised the scepter to gather power, and countless Destruction Divine Thunders converged at its tip into a Destruction Black Sun.
Thunder crackled and exploded as he intended to blast the still-incomplete formation into dust in one stroke.
"Brother Hu—!!!"
In the distance, Fu Ling Mo Zhu's eight legs trembled violently, its eight scarlet eyes filled with grief and despair.
The Eternal Myriad Mirage Tower let out a trembling hum that echoed through the air.
"It's done! Avenge Brother Hu and suppress the Destruction Demon God!!"
Fu Ling Mo Zhu's eight eyes turned grim cold, killing intent bursting forth.
"Chaos Binding Spirit Great Formation—rise!!"
The formation's power erupted.
A formation laid down by two peak-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortals and more than ten late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortals was indeed quite formidable.
The effect of this formation was to bind the Primordial Spirit and forcibly imprison the True Spirit.
As long as the Primordial Spirit was trapped and the True Spirit controlled, the opponent would naturally pose no threat.
The instant the formation activated, Bei Ming sensed countless illusory threads winding toward his Primordial Spirit like invisible chains.
"Let the heart bloom like a lotus; how could external evil invade? Let spiritual light remain undimmed; let the true self endure forever."
Bei Ming drew the Pure World White Lotus into his Primordial Spirit, freeing it entirely from defending against attacks on his physical body so that it could protect his Primordial Spirit with all its strength and resist the Chaos Binding Spirit Great Formation.
The white lotus bloomed with light, its clear Divine Radiance shielding his Primordial Spirit and contending with those spirit-binding threads, holding them off for the moment.