Xu Changqing, disguised by Xu Jiuyou, wore an icy expression.
The pressure around him surged violently, the aura of a Nascent Soul True Lord sweeping across the entire scene until even the air congealed.
Rakshasa also tightened his grip on the black sword in his hand. The Netherworld Battle General Dharma Form emerged, a thirty-meter-tall pitch-black figure shrouded in dense Yellow Springs black qi, its greatsword radiating a chilling killing intent.
Behind them, the disciples of the Azurewood Sect and Nine Nether Sect assumed fighting stances one after another.
Spirit artifacts and magical artifacts were all brought forth, their spiritual light intertwining as they formed a stark confrontation with the Mother Insect Sect.
The Profound Earth Emperor's fleshly body, controlled by Nü Tu, stood before the group. Its three-meter-tall burly frame was corded with muscles, and every inch of skin exuded an unshakable, weighty power.
A chaotic battle was on the verge of erupting.
Through their shared vision, Xu Changqing took in everything.
Far away in the Azurewood Sect, his expression remained placid, as if he had long anticipated the Mother Insect Sect's scheme.
At that moment, Rakshasa was the first to break the silence. A cold smile curled across his lips. "You insect cultivators who hide your heads and show your tails dare block our path?
"With our two great sects joining forces, do you think you can stop us?"
At his words, a savage grin appeared on Li Busan's face. The poisonous mist around him grew even denser, and the Thousand-Legged Venom Centipede Dharma Form faintly emerged as he said in a sinister voice, "So what if we can't stop you?
"Once the Profound Earth Emperor's Cave Dwelling closes, every last one of you will be trapped inside—and trapped for a thousand years!"
Spirit-Devouring Flying Insects whirled madly