The Heavenly Net Formation, woven from an army of more than two hundred quadrillion, began to close slowly around the Human Realm's one trillion disciples.
It was as though the heavens were collapsing, blotting out the sun and moon!
The terrifying pressure made every expert watching from the Primordial Battlefield gasp.
"The Heavenly Net Formation... It's finally getting serious."
"What a powerful formation. If enough Immortal Kings or Epoch Kings wielded it, it could even threaten a Taboo King!"
In the Demon World camp, a grave look flashed through the Slaughter Demon King's scarlet eyes.
He had fought countless battles against the Celestial Court. He knew exactly how fearsome the Heavenly Net Formation was!
If the Celestial Court's three hundred quadrillion troops were nothing but loose sand, they truly would be no match for the Human Realm's one trillion elite troops in battle formation.
But once they formed the Heavenly Net Formation, it was another matter entirely!
They would crush their foes with overwhelming numbers and overwhelming strength. No fancy tricks—just a head-on collision!
However strong that one trillion might be, how long could they hold out against a formation of two hundred and fifty quadrillion troops?
With the strength of two hundred and fifty quadrillion troops brought together by the Heavenly Net Formation, the impact would be so terrifying that even an Immortal Lord would drop to his knees in an instant!
"I fear the Human Realm really is in trouble this time."
In the Demon Realm camp, the Golden Giant Dragon spoke slowly, a trace of regret flashing through its enormous golden slit-pupiled eyes.
"However exquisite a formation may be, it has its limits."
"Against the Heavenly Net Formation, every technique loses its meaning."
"This comes down to sheer numbers and raw strength. The Human Realm is at