At this moment, the cultivator was pouring all his strength into the formation flag.
He had to drive out the power within the formation flag and restore the entire formation; otherwise, disaster would be upon them.
But to his horror, he discovered a terrifying force swirling within it. His own power could not clear it away in a short time—it would take at least half an incense stick's time.
At this moment, half an incense stick's time was simply an unbearable burden.
Within Phoenix Cry City, the power of the formation that had been pressing down abruptly came to a halt.
For a moment, all of Huang Wanchao's army revealed shocked expressions.
"The formation has broken!"
Everyone cried out in terror, fear written across every face.
Even the two Longevity Realm cultivators in the sky changed color!
The other four Longevity Realm cultivators, meanwhile, showed delight on their faces!
The victor of this war was about to be decided!
Li Qinglian and Pan Chengfeng exchanged a glance, and a booming voice rang in everyone's ears.
"The formation has fallen! Army, charge with me!"
"Certain victory!"
"Certain victory!"
"Certain victory!"
Deafening roars erupted from all directions. Huang Wanchao and the Dao soldiers under his command turned deathly pale.
Huang Wanchao's gaze was fierce. He knew the battle ahead had become extremely perilous.
Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and waved it. "Charge with me! Kill the enemy's Children of Destiny first!"
In the next instant, he locked directly onto the weaker of the two armies—Pan Chengfeng!
Seeing Huang Wanchao rush toward him, Pan Chengfeng charged forward without hesitation.
Terrifying radiance surged from his hand. His spear soared into the air and locked directly onto his opponent.
The two collided madly, unleashing their power to its utmost in an instant.