"Th-they've started fighting?!"
The Epoch King of the Blood Moon Immortal Sect sensed the battle within the spiritual world, and even his voice trembled!
"That army... that army's coordination is even more seamless than the Eighth Divine General's Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals!"
"It's as if this isn't their first time fighting side by side, but as if... they have fought together countless times already!"
"And that formation is so profound and powerful—it even merged the auras of all Immortal Arts. How is that possible?!"
The old man from the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion drew a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief!
"But how could this be possible? That senior was clearly supposed to be a reclusive expert. How could he possess such a perfectly coordinated army?!"
The Golden Clan's Epoch King was trembling slightly from head to toe!
"Could it be... could it be that there truly is a force behind that senior that is no weaker than the Celestial Court?!"
"But how is that possible?"
The Purple Clan's Epoch King said nothing. His gaze was fixed firmly on the battle in the spiritual world, his eyes brimming with shock!
At that moment, the battle within the spiritual world had already reached a white-hot stage!
The Eighth Divine General's expression grew uglier and uglier!
He discovered that his Heavenly Net Formation was being dismantled bit by bit!
It was not a crushing disparity in power, but... suppression in tactics!
Every attack from that army of unknown origin struck precisely at the formation's nodes!
Every coordinated move perfectly neutralized his counterattacks!
It was as though they could predict his every move and respond in advance!
"The Celestial Court is invincible!"
The Eighth Divine General roared, his spiritual power erupting as he drove the Heavenly Net Formation at full force!
"Heavenly