The fury on the Court Guardian Pavilion Master's face instantly twisted.
"You?"
"A mere Spirit Transformation cultivator like you thinks he's worthy of destroying my foundation?"
She abruptly burned her Dao Fruit.
The black Command Token trembled violently, and the surrounding patterns of the Four Symbols Formation began to fracture.
A bloody wound burst open on Emperor Jiang Wu's shoulder, and the State Shrine Seal nearly slipped from his grasp.
The Alliance Leader sank to one knee as more and more wounds opened along his arms.
The cold aura around Old Ancestor Xuanming had almost dissipated, but his hands still clamped onto the chains.
Old Ancestor Cangwu took half a step forward, blood spilling from his mouth, and slashed again.
Zhao Tu braced himself against the stone platform, his expression grim.
"That madwoman's still trying to fight to the death!"
Zhou Xuan's ears were filled with thunderous noise.
The black Command Token's backlash grew stronger and stronger.
His right hand had already lost all feeling.
Blood still poured from the wound in his left shoulder.
But just then, a sharp crack suddenly came from inside the token.
Crack!
The sound was faint.
Yet the entire cavern seemed to have been held still by an unseen hand.
A fracture appeared on the surface of the black Command Token.
It extended from beneath Zhou Xuan's palm, cutting through the Immortal Court markings at the token's center.
The Court Guardian Pavilion Master's body abruptly stiffened.
She looked down.
The fracture was widening.
More than half the oppressive power emanating from the black Command Token vanished in an instant.
The power within the Court Guardian Pavilion Master that surpassed the longevity realm spiraled out of control with it.
The phantom Dao Fruit above her head swayed violently.
The aura of her Peerless Grade Dao