Yun Qing led the Twelve Young Masters swiftly out of the tangled fighting at the front, returning to the defensive line Yun Yuan and the Yun Clan Elders Council had established.
They had barely landed when-
"They're gathering!" Yun Shuanghua called in his soft, delicate voice.
Just as he said, the next instant, every Demonic Beast surged madly toward the world barrier. Then-
Boom!
The explosion shook the heavens, blasting countless fine cracks into the void.
The Heavenly Demons filling the sky spared no cost. The moment they approached the world barrier, they detonated their demon cores without hesitation. As they exploded in swathes, black-and-red demonic light merged into one, and pitch-black waves of demonic power slammed into the Heavenly Origin World Barrier like a tsunami.
Yun Qing's gaze darkened slightly. He was about to act when one immense aura after another soared into the sky across the Western Territory.
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Mingjing invoked the Buddha's name. From Ten Thousand Buddhas Heaven, countless rays of Buddhist light poured down like waterfalls, and golden Dharma Forms took their places along the world barrier.
In the direction guarded by the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, several Sword Venerables unleashed their swords at once. Crisscrossing sword light pinned down the Western Territory's void, stabilizing the violently shaken space inch by inch.
The Nine Heavens Divine Palaces, the secluded sacred grounds, and the Immortal Venerable powerhouses from the Heavenly Origin World's great sects and clans gathered along the Western Territory's defensive line-these old monsters who had lived for countless ages were hardly there for show.
Yun Yuan stood before the Yun Clan's formation, the Ruin Abyss unfurling in his palm. The black-and-red blast waves had barely reached him before they plunged into what seemed like a bottomless maw, swallowed layer by layer.
"Get them!"