Villains would stop at nothing as long as it achieved their goals.
Even if their fellow disciples or closest friends were inside the Demonic Path giant, they could still bring themselves to strike, so long as it killed Li Yang.
Li Yang's killing intent perception screamed warnings as the War Fortress's spirit-storage cannons charged.
He could have fled beforehand, but he did not.
Once he left, the Demonic Path giant would surely become difficult to deal with.
He had finally found this opportunity, and he would not let it slip away.
But now, although he had slain more than half the enemies inside the Demonic Path giant, he was trapped himself.
The Void-Piercing Sword could not be used, and Spatial-Shift Talismans had also stopped working.
He had no nirvana mark on him either. His only option was to withstand the attack head-on.
Still, he was not particularly worried.
So what if several hundred cultivators at his cultivation level combined their strength for a single strike? It was not an irresistible attack from the tribulation transcendence realm, let alone the mahayana stage.
Besides, he was not the only one who would suffer the attack.
"Damn it, those bastards actually want to sacrifice us!"
"They want us to detonate ourselves together to boost its power? In their dreams!"
"Enough talk! Everyone, gather around me! I obtained an Immortal Formation Plate. We might still be able to withstand this attack!" a disguised cultivator roared.
He was the Crown Champion of a Righteous Path faction, and an original member of the Sun-Slaying Alliance.
The hundred-odd other cultivators dared not delay. They immediately joined him, pouring all their strength into activating the Immortal Formation to defend themselves.
It manifested as the phantom of an Immortal Tortoise, sheltering them within.
Li Yang did not attack them