As his words fell, Demon God Xuantianjun clearly had no intention of wasting any more breath. His body swayed slightly, and a vast aura rapidly spread outward in all directions from him.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of hurricanes, each a thousand zhang tall, formed across the earth.
Where the storms passed, sand and stones flew, while waves of dust filled the sky.
High in the heavens, above the Heavenly Gang Sky-Breaking Formation, winds and clouds shifted. Celestial phenomena even passed through the formation, echoing the sandstorms below from afar.
This... was purely the interwoven airflow produced by natural changes in heaven and earth.
There was not the slightest trace of spiritual power, nor any other kind of power fluctuation.
No matter how mighty the Heavenly Gang Sky-Breaking Formation was, it could not completely cut off changes in the natural currents of heaven and earth.
Or rather, if it truly did so, the pressure on those within the formation would be far too great.
After all, the area covered by the grand formation was the entire star of the Hundred Thousand Mines.
The formation had been set up mainly to deal with the fiends led by Demon God Xuantianjun.
One sandstorm after another raced across the earth.
Meanwhile, the instigator behind it all, Demon God Xuantianjun, had deep eyes that suddenly spun rapidly like whirlpools in the sea.
His hands, which had been clasped behind his back, slowly spread apart as he opened his arms.
With his arms slightly outstretched like a pair of wings, Demon God Xuantianjun's body began to rise little by little.
His ascent did not appear particularly fast, yet in the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand zhang in the sky.
The racing sandstorms also swiftly converged and merged in that