The Immortal-Slaying Four Swords hung in the four directions, their Sword Intent descending as if it were a tangible force, exuding a chilling killing intent.
The Four Sages were trapped in the formation, unable to advance or retreat.
Laozi's face was deathly pale, and the illusory image of the Taiji Diagram flickered uncertainly in his palm.
Jieyin Zhunti, and the Buddha Light's light flickered like a candle in the wind.
Yuanshi stared intently at Tongtian, the Jade Purity Immortal Light became disordered, but he ultimately did not make a move.
He wasn't sure.
Although the Four Sages were all present, Xuandu still stood behind Tongtian.
That person just killed Nuwa with a single punch and suppressed the combined attack of the Four Sages.
At this moment, he stood beside Tongtian, his blue robes motionless, his gaze calm, Purple-Gold Saint Blood around him had not yet dried.
If he makes a move...
Yuanshi didn't want to think about it anymore.
Just as the Four Sages confronted Tongtian and Tongtian, Xuandu the killing intent of the sword formation enveloped the vast void,
Buzhou Mountain, beneath the Blood Sky.
The clash between the Du Tian Divine Fiend Great Array and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array has reached its limit.
Di Jiang stood at the core of the formation, the dark red Space Law surging like a tide, the holy blood at the corner of his mouth still wet, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even more intense.
Beside him, the Blood Qi Soaring to the Heavens of ten Ancestral Witch soared to the sky, and the aura of the Jiu Feng, a blend of fire and earth, though still somewhat raw, had completely merged into the array diagram.
The Pangu Phantom solidified into a three-dimensional form, its giant hand sweeping across the sky, shattering stars with each strike.
But on the other side.
The Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array Three Hundred Sixty-Five Main Stars shining brightly, and 14,800 auxiliary stars scattered throughout.
Di Jun stood at the Solar Star Position, his Dark Gold Emperor Robe fluttering, the Solar True Fire the sky and boiling the sea.
The Eastern Emperor Taiyi hangs above the Lunar Star Position, and the Chaos Bell in his palm rings once every three breaths, turning the void into dust wherever the bell rings.
The Two Formations were locked in a stalemate.
Starlight collides with phantom images.
The laws were annihilated, and the void crumbled.
Wherever the aftershocks passed, Buzhou Mountain was covered with cracks, and the Earth Vein Qi surged like boiling water.
At the foot of the mountain.
The battle between the Witch Clan Warriors and the Demon Race Army has reached a fever pitch.
Xing Tian swung his axe and shield horizontally, the crimson axe light slicing through the sky, severing dozens of demon generals at the waist within a hundred feet!
Before the Blood Mist had dissipated, he had already shattered the void and rushed towards the next group of demons.
Every time the Gan Qi clashed, the sound of metal resounded throughout the battlefield.
Nine Xiang Liu branches stand tall, while a dark green, Poisonous Mist spreads like a tide.
As the mist passed, the demon race's armor corroded, their flesh melted away, and screams of agony rose and fell.
His nine heads took turns spewing venom, without ever stopping.
Chi You's body glowed with demonic patterns, and his baleful aura solidified into a tangible battle armor. He charged into the Demon Formation, wielding the Tiger Soul Blade.
Wherever the blade points, no demon can stop it.
The Feng Bo Yu Shi stood side by side, their fierce winds and torrential rains sweeping up swarms of demons high into the sky before slamming them down.
But there are too many demons.
They can't be killed all of them.
Xing Tian shattered the head of a Demon Saint and looked up.
Ahead, a massive, dark Demon Race Army surged forth like a tide.
The gap that had just been cleared was instantly filled by the demon soldiers behind.
He wiped the blood splattered into his eyelids and grinned.
"Happy!"
The Gan Qi were raised again.
At that very moment.
"Buzz!"
On the Eastern Sky, a golden streak of light tore through the sky.
After the flowing light, the second, the third, the fourth...
Hundreds of streaks of light, like a cascading galaxy, rolled in from the direction of the East Sea!
Before the fleeting light arrives, the roar of sound has already followed.
" Duobao of the Interception Sect, by the decree of the Vice Sect Master!"
Daoist Duobao's voice, like a resounding bell, carrying the immense magical power of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Peak, instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield:
"Help the Witch Clan, and destroy the Demon Court!"
The sound faded.
The golden light receded, and a figure clad in a golden Daoist robe stepped out from the stream of light.
Duobao stood in the air above the battlefield, his body radiating a restrained light, yet the Chaos Color Martial Dao True Meaning flowed tangibly, evolving into a Chaos Void Phantom behind him.
In his palm, a three-tiered, octagonal, Exquisite Pagoda floated in the air.
On the pagoda, the phantom images of rare treasures such as Sarira, Luminous Pearl, and Coral Tree flow and circulate, each containing the Zenith Heaven Power.
The void behind him began to crack open one after another.
Kong Xuan took a step forward, and Five-Colored Divine Light swirled behind him.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the Demon Formation as if it were an ant.
"Demon race."
Kong Xuan spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of every Demon Saint:
"Does he even deserve to be called the Great Wilderness Overlord?"
The form of the Saint Mother Wudang manifested, her body merging with the Martial Dao True Meaning and the Shangqing Immortal Light, her aura ethereal and profound.
The Saint Mother Guiling held her heavy sword across her shoulder, its Sword Qi soaring into the sky.
The Four Symbols Pagoda in the palm of the Saint Mother Jinling rotates, and the power of Earth Fire Water Wind surges forth.
Seven Attendant Immortals, Outer Sect Core...
Ten thousand streams of light, a thousand Jie Sect Disciples.
They've all shown up!
Standing above the battlefield, atop the heads of the Witch Clan Warriors, opposite the Demon Race Army.
Golden-Winged Great Peng spreads its wings and hovers in the air, its Golden Feather Cloak fluttering in the wind.
He looked down at the endless demon soldiers below, and then at the Lunar Star Position hidden in the starlight of the Thirty-three Heavens.
The corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
" Di Jun, Tai Yi."
The Golden-Winged Great Peng's voice was arrogant:
"When your demon race subjugated my Phoenix Clan's subordinate races, did you ever imagine this day would come?"
The sound faded.
He flapped his wings!
"Whoosh!"
The Golden Feather Phantom solidified like a blade, instantly tearing through a hundred feet of void!
Below, hundreds of demon soldiers didn't even have time to look up before they were cut in half by the extremely sharp golden light!
Blood Mist filled the air.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng stood amidst the Blood Mist, its golden feathers untouched by a speck of dust.
He glanced down at the barely perceptible bloodstain on his fingertip and scoffed.
"That's all there is to it."
The battlefield fell into a sudden, deathly silence.
Di Jun's pupils suddenly contracted.
He stood at the Solar Star Position, his body surrounded by surging Solar True Fire, yet it could not warm the bone-chilling cold in his palms.
The Interception Sect.
The Jie Sect Myriad Immortals have arrived.
It's not just one or two people, not thirty or fifty.
That's all!
Duobao, Kong Xuan, Wu Dang, Gui Ling, Jin Ling, the Seven Attendant Immortals...
They were all Jie Sect Core Disciples, and all renowned Daluo Golden Immortal of the Great Wilderness!
Furthermore, there were over a thousand Outer Core True Disciples, whose names were not as renowned as the former, yet their soaring Blood Qi and their sharp, blade-like Martial Dao True Meaning...
They are clearly all elites!
And at this moment.
These elite troops were all suspended above the Witch Clan.
All their swords are aimed at the demon race!
"Intercept, teach!"
Di Jun spoke slowly and deliberately, each word seeming to burn his throat.
He abruptly turned his head, his gaze piercing through billions of miles of void, landing in the direction of Golden Ao Island.
There.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation is now empty.
Four swords hang on Buzhou Mountain, and a formation diagram envelops the Four Sages.
Tongtian stood behind Xuandu, his blue robes fluttering in the wind.
Golden Ao Island is now a ghost town.
Di Jun suddenly turned his head again, looking at the calm Green Clad Figure above Buzhou Mountain.
Xuandu.
He didn't turn around.
They didn't even glance at the Jie Sect Myriad Immortals.
He simply stood with his hands behind his back in the Chaos Halo, his gaze falling on Yuanshi, on the Four Sages, and on the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation Diagram that covered ten thousand feet beneath his feet.
It was as if the arrival of the Jie Sect Myriad Immortals was nothing more than a casual, natural move he had made.
Di Jun suddenly smiled.
The laughter was hoarse, filled with endless bitterness and despair.
"Well... well, Xuandu is something else..."
He murmured.
I see.
From the very beginning, from the moment Xuandu appeared on Buzhou Mountain.
The Witch Clan Warriors joined the Interception Sect was the bait.
The bait that attracts oneself, the Primordial Yuanshi, and the Five Saints.
But the real killer move never came from the Witch Clan.
They are the Jie Sect Myriad Immortals!
This is the moment!
Taking advantage of the fact that the Five Saints were restrained by Xuandu and Tongtian, and that the Zhou Tian Star Array was fully activated and unable to spare any attention, they seized the opportunity.
Jie Sect Myriad Immortals have arrived from the East Sea!
Wait patiently for the opportune moment, then strike with lightning speed!
Di Jun didn't even have time to adjust the formation.
The Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array Three Hundred Sixty-Five Main Stars and 14,800 auxiliary stars.
The battle formation is complete, Karma are already determined.
If the formation is withdrawn now, the backlash from the formation will cause 30% of the demon race to perish on the spot.
If the formation is not withdrawn...
The Jie Sect Myriad Immortals are enough to wipe out all the demons outside the formation!
At that time, even if the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array still exists, the Star Power without anyone to activate it will be nothing but an inanimate object.