Under this powerful assault, the Big Dipper Seven-Star Sword Formation began to totter on the brink of collapse.
The formation was built on the seven-in-one unity of the Sword Shadow Forms, and the core of their control was spiritual power. The Netherworld Dark Night Demon Dragon's move struck precisely at that weakness.
Chen Cong felt his soul being drawn deep into the dark dragon wave, briefly losing himself as his Sword Shadow Forms began to scatter.
If he did not act in time, he might lose control of the formation entirely.
At this critical moment, Chen Cong swiftly summoned the power deep within himself and forcibly broke free of his disorientation.
He drew a deep breath, his hands forming seals even faster as he drove the formation's power to its limit in a counterattack.
Although the Darknight Netherworld Demon Dragon's Dark Night Dragon Breath: Netherworld Dark Dragon Wave was immensely powerful, Chen Cong's all-out counterattack forced it to retreat for the moment.
But this was only a brief burst of power; the disadvantage remained unresolved. Under these circumstances, Chen Cong had to make a difficult decision-abandon the formation.
He drew a deep breath and rapidly formed seals, drawing the power of the Big Dipper Seven-Star Sword Formation back into his body. As he completed the motion, the seven sword shadows within the formation gradually faded into the air.
The Darknight Netherworld Demon Dragon seized the opportunity to launch an even fiercer attack.
"Dark Netherworld Storm!"
When the Darknight Netherworld Demon Dragon unleashed its soul skill, a rift tore open across the sky, and boundless darkness and netherworld power poured down like a raging flood.
At the center of the storm, the Darknight Netherworld Demon Dragon's figure flickered in and out of sight. Its eyes gleamed with a cold, eerie light