Though the formation blocked the blow, its light instantly dimmed by a third.
Such was the terrifying power of a furious strike from a peak late Nascent Soul cultivator.
"A formation that can withstand a blow from this king is rather impressive. But how many can you withstand?" Kunpeng's gaze turned icy as he raised the Trident again.
Just then-
"Hehehehe... You old loach, your opponent is me!"
An eerie, grating cackle soared into the sky.
White Bone Cane in hand, Heavenly Hatred True Lord charged straight through the formation's barrier. Vast seas of bloody demonic qi surged from his withered body, instantly condensing into a White Bone Demon Shadow a hundred zhang tall in midair.
"Peak late Nascent Soul?!" Kunpeng's pupils contracted.
"Forest of Death Seal!"
Without wasting a word, Heavenly Hatred True Lord thrust the White Bone Cane forward. The enormous White Bone Demon Shadow swung its colossal palm, striking straight at Kunpeng's face with terrifying force that tore through the void.
"Cheap tricks!" Kunpeng snorted coldly and thrust the Trident up to meet it.
Rumble!
The two peak late Nascent Soul Great Cultivators collided ten thousand meters above the sea.
Every exchange sent violent tremors through space, instantly shredding the clouds for a hundred li around them.
Below-
Kunpeng's voice pierced the thunder and swept across the sea.
"Azure Flood Dragon! Take everyone and break that formation for this king! Slaughter every human inside!"
"As you command!"
Azure Flood Dragon roared and led the ten remaining Nascent Soul sea beasts toward Lone Reef, all eleven becoming streaks of light.
Eight at early Nascent Soul, three at mid Nascent Soul!
Such a force could crush any faction in the Spiritless Era.
On Lone Reef-
Expressionless, Chen Lin swept his right hand forward.
"Kill."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Changqingzi, Withered