Inside the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, blood mist churned.
Zhun Ti and Jie Yin, the two leaders of the Western Teachings, lay collapsed in a deep pit. The golden light protecting their bodies had long since shattered beyond recognition.
Their once-raging auras of the Supreme Great Luo Ninth Heaven had been forcibly ground down by the merciless Heaven and Earth Grinding Disc to the level of ordinary Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals.
Outside the formation, the Dark Night Monarch sat on his Void Throne, clutching his throbbing right arm. His face was so dark it seemed ready to drip.
That slap had not only shattered the energy shielding his body, but also disgraced him before Xiqi's army of millions.
"Damn it all!"
The Dark Night Monarch growled through gritted teeth, a towering storm surging in his heart.
In the eyes of this monarch from the Former Era, the beings of the Primordial World were nothing but ants raised in a cage.
Even if they became Saints or ancestors, without the nourishment of the Former Era's Origin, they were still beneath his notice.
But reality had slapped him hard across the face.
With just one pearl left by Qin Mu, Daoist Duobao had withstood his lethal assassination strike.
And Sect Master Tongtian, who had severed his own Saint Position, had used those four killing swords to batter the Two Sages of the West into the ground, even after they had absorbed Ancient Buddha Ancestor Blood.
"How many damned treasures is that brat Qin Mu hiding? How can the formation in Tongtian's hands be this vicious?"
The Dark Night Monarch suppressed the turmoil in his blood and frantically weighed his options.
If he let Tongtian wipe Jie Yin and Zhun Ti out inside the formation, Xiqi's forces would lose the battle at Sishui