Thud~!
Just as everyone was left reeling by the power of the Heavenly Court, battle erupted once more within the ancient city.
A thousand heavenly generals launched their attack at once.
They were the same as the heavenly soldiers, yet different.
What was the same was undoubtedly their military formation. They were individual entities, yet also one enormous whole.
What differed was that even as individuals, these heavenly generals were still terrifyingly powerful.
Thirteen-Life-Flame True Immortals—even if only at the early stage—were, with the grand formation's enhancement, in some sense already no weaker than Li Su in terms of strength.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Their weapon edges collided. In the span of a blink, they had already clashed over a thousand times.
The attacks were extremely simple, the most direct kind imaginable—either thrusting, slashing, lifting, or sweeping.
Yet their power was concentrated to an extreme, compressed almost into a single point.
The divine weapons in their hands bore tens of thousands of Dao rhymes. Every strike carried the might to cleave mountains apart and vaporize seas.
Even Li Su, with Supreme Flesh activated, could not help trembling repeatedly under such collisions.
Faced with divine weapons hacking at him from every direction, he was forced back again and again, dodging left and right.
The power was simply too great. Every time his bone spear collided with them, what it struck was not some so-called weapon edge at all, but a vast continent—or a terrifying star.
Not only that, their coordination was simply too perfect, their timing uncannily precise.
Over a retreat of merely a few meters, Li Su had to face at least seven or eight attacks, leaving him incredibly uncomfortable as surging blood energy churned throughout his body.
Li Su possessed a full six billion cells within his body. Of course,