A Nascent Soul cultivator who had ambushed others met such a miserable end; the Nascent Soul cultivator who had been ambushed could not have fared much better.
That demon body dharma body cultivator had relied on his formidable demon body to charge out of the magical treasure. Green light flashed rapidly around him, as though his magical power could no longer sustain his Dharma Body. Just then, the glacier burst open, and a troop of iron cavalry came trampling across the ice, surrounding him in the blink of an eye. Although cracking sounds rang out without end at first, once the weak wind rose and the dense fog arrived, that demon-bodied Nascent Soul cultivator never appeared again.
Which of the dozen-odd Nascent Soul cultivators was not proud and unruly? Who was willing to bow beneath another? Who would take such things as the icy rivers and iron steeds conjured by the controlling formation seriously? Even if they discovered someone had been injured, even if they discovered someone had been slain, they were only pleased. They would merely think that there was one fewer person competing with them. Who would give it further thought? Instead, those Golden Core cultivators sensed that something was wrong and began gathering together, forming rough formations to resist the controlling formation. Of course, their strength was negligible in this battle of the Twenty-Eight Star Lords. Before long, more than a dozen cultivators had fallen. Fortunately, they were not the Star Lord Palace's primary targets, so no immortal generals appeared around them.
"Hiss..." Since ancient times, onlookers had always seen more clearly. Xu Tingzi had not felt much when he had been fighting over the strange treasure earlier, but now that he stood at the side and saw how ferocious the controlling formation was, far beyond anything