Boom!!...
Under Shi Jianchen and Yue Chang Kong's expectant gazes, a tremendous crash rang out as the Heaven-Touching Stances of Xu Taiping's true body and clone slammed into the one-armed body formed by the Xingtian true body almost simultaneously.
Bang!...
Amid the deafening collision, flesh and blood flew from the one-armed body formed by the Xingtian true body, leaving only a gigantic arm in an instant.
Yet that enormous arm bone lasted only a moment before it shattered with a boom, turning into a cloud of gray-white bone ash.
Seeing this, Shi Jianchen drew a deep breath, then said with a grave look in his eyes:
"Even among the Ten-Thousand-Army Generals I've seen, the combat power of that punch just now would still rank near the top."
Yue Chang Kong nodded as well.
"The combat power of a battle general within a battle formation cannot be judged by cultivation."
As they spoke, their gazes began searching the battlefield below for Xu Taiping's true body.
But before they could find Xu Taiping, a sight within the deity armored soldiers military formation where Xingtian stood below made their expressions change drastically.
Drops of blood wrapped in golden halos were slowly floating up from the battle formation.
From afar, they looked like a rain of blood suspended in midair.
In the blink of an eye, these blood pearls began releasing threads of blood that connected with one another, ultimately merging into an enormous, hollow latticework sphere of blood.
Before the two could recover their senses, a gigantic placenta-shaped blood ball suddenly appeared at the center of that enormous hollow blood sphere.
Then, with a ripping sound, a huge, pale, slender hand reached out of the placenta-shaped blood ball. It tore the placenta-like blood ball open, and a gigantic head not yet fully covered