Waiting by the Stump for a Rabbit

Boom! Boom!

Radiant beams of every color surged toward the sky like a tidal wave, slamming into the Nine-Star Alignment Array with a series of thunderous roars. The light cascading from the formation remained unmoved, seemingly unaffected in the slightest.

The Nine-Turn Golden Flower Butterfly remained motionless, turning a deaf ear to the clamor of the outside world.

At this moment, True Person Purple Sun was brimming with ambition and high spirits. Leading a multitude of cultivators in the assault on the Nine-Star Alignment Array, he flung talisman papers from his hands like falling snow, as if they cost him nothing at all.

Among all those present, his attacks were the most ferocious.

He did not seem to feel a shred of heartache for the precious talismans he was burning through.

Swish! Swish!

Chen Changming also raised his hands repeatedly, firing off thick, heavy beams of sword light.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze profound. While he appeared to be staring quietly at the Nine-Star Alignment Array in the air, his mind was busy contemplating what exactly was suppressed beneath the high platform, providing the Nine-Turn Golden Flower Butterfly with a constant stream of energy for nine hundred years.

He had released his divine sense several times, only to be suppressed by an invisible force; he could not peer into the depths of the opening to see the truth.

After the cultivators of the Three Kingdoms had attacked for a long time, they began to reach their limits. True Person Purple Sun distributed some high-quality pills to them for restoring mana and physical vitality.

Once they had consumed the pills, their spirits were instantly bolstered.

After a brief rest, they immediately threw themselves back into the assault on the array.

Throughout the entire process, True Person Purple Sun never stopped,