Fang Yan's gaze rested on Lord Lan Duo for no more than a heartbeat before he made his decision.
High above the Chunqiu Holy Land Universe, nineteen colorless Extreme Point Chaotic Origin Dao Marks hovered silently beside the dark-red Destruction Chaotic Origin Dao Marks. He had gained them by devouring Di Yan's divine body.
If the Destruction Chaotic Origin Dao was a spear of unmatched sharpness, the Extreme Point Chaotic Origin Dao was a needle that could slip through any opening.
It excelled at piercing the tiniest gaps and finding the one fatal flaw in even the most intricate structure. Nothing could be better suited to breaking Difu's formation.
The crimson-gold compass in Difu's hand was still spinning rapidly. The dark-gold formation barrier wove the power of twenty Emperor Lords and lords into a vast net.
Eleven Emperor Lord secret arts and nine streams of lordly lightning cycled through the formation's nodes. Fervor and gravity mingled in Difu's golden eyes.
"Everyone, attack!"
Difu's voice exploded through the formation as his fingers moved swiftly through the air.
At his command, the formation's power began to converge on Fang Yan from the front.
Fang Yan hovered at the formation's center, the pale-blue glow in his blood-red hair not yet fully faded.
He quietly watched Difu's every move as he directed the formation, like a
A Chaos Burning Power Gu gave a sudden leap deep in his palm. At that same instant, the nineteen colorless Extreme Point Chaotic Origin Dao Marks hanging above tens of thousands of Origin Dao Marks in the Chunqiu Holy Land Universe ignited.
That colorless torrent crossed the endless void along the Karma Dimension and poured into Wu Yong's Clone. It became a gray-white ray as fine as a hair and shot silently from Fang Yan's fingertip.
The gray-white