The Immortal Sect's Million-Warship Fleet Fires Its Main Cannons in Unison

Immortal Order cultivators flew into the boundary between the astral winds and the clouds.

They moved faster than ordinary Nascent Soul True Lords. As Giant Wood, palaces, and other heavy weapons of military formations rubbed against the space at the boundary, brilliant sparks burst forth.

Seen from the ground, they resembled falling meteors. The cold faces of the cultivators within were faintly visible, as though immortal gods had descended to earth, striking terror into every heart.

The Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace's formation cultivators led the charge!

Golden palaces broke through the boundary one after another. Suffocating pressure swept outward, making people feel as though their livers and gallbladders would burst, driving them to prostrate themselves in submission.

The force of this first wave alone was enough to annihilate every power within a native lesser world!

Yet the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators showed no trace of swagger. The moment they entered the world, they frantically flung shields, mountains, water droplets, and other defensive formation artifacts from their storage bags, arranging them into formations.

As though their lives depended on it, they drew out magic treasures to shield themselves. Magic power surged from their bodies without regard for the cost, pouring entirely into their defensive treasures and barriers.

Some went even further—no, most of them wore resolute expressions as they burned their blood essence before anything had even happened, turning it into a ceaseless stream of power for the defenses around them.

The formation's defenses were pushed to their limit. Ripples spread from the palaces and pavilions, becoming layer upon layer of golden barriers that reinforced one another.

Such defenses would drive a Nascent Soul True Lord to despair. No matter what he did, he could not break through.

Behind these Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators, everyone watched them. The second