Seven beams of light settled in the void in front of the Great Hall.
The old man in Red One robe stood in the beam of light on the far left. His two eyes were pure Red One, without the whites of his eyes. The light of Red One overflowed from the eye sockets, flowed down his cheeks, and burned on the collar of his robe.
The old man in Orange One's robe stood in the second beam of light. His eyes were those of Orange One. The light was slightly lighter than the one of Red One, but the flow rate was faster. The light of Orange One dripped in the void, burning small holes in the surrounding space.
Five old men, yellow, green, blue and purple, stood in the remaining five light pillars in turn. Each person's eyes were the same color as their robes, and the light flowed out from the eye sockets at different speeds.
The eyes of the seven old men fell on Formation Ship at the same time.
Red One The old man in robes spoke. The voice did not appear in his head, but came directly from the void.
"Barbarians from the lower realms who dare to invade Great Thousand Origin Realm shall be punished."
Orange One The old man in robes answered.
"Thirty-Six Border Cities were all defeated, and Origin Guard Army were completely defeated. Such a shame has never been seen in the ages."
Yellow One The voice of the old man in robe was even colder.
"Today all seven of you came out together to let you know that Great Thousand Origin Realm cannot be insulted."
The old man in green robe raised his hand and clicked in the void.
"The one in white is Gu Changqing?"
Cyan One The old man in robe squinted and took a breath.
"It should be that he has the aura of Origin Core on him."
Blue One The voice of the old man in robe was filled with mockery.
"Origin Core is in his hands, but he doesn't know how to use it, so he is wasting his resources."
The old man in purple robe did not speak, but just stared at Formation Ship, his purple eyes sweeping around the outer shell of the ship.
Tongtian looked at the seven old men in the seven beams of light on the Magic Formation screen on Main Battle Core, and Runes on Formation Diagram was beating like crazy.
"The energy fluctuation data of seven people are all off the charts. Formation Diagram cannot read the specific values at all."
Zhao Gongming's back molars clenched loudly.
"If these seven old guys come together, can we fight?"
"I don't know, but I have to fight if I don't want to."
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear was turned twice in the hand, Samadhi True Fire emerged from the gun body, and the flame dimmed by three points under the suppression of Origin Law.
"Seven is just seven. The worst possible outcome is death. Before you die, take a few more people to help you."
The Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light pulsed in the eyebrows.
"Don't be impulsive. Let's see what Master says first."
Gu Changqing was sitting on the podium, his fingers stopped on the armrest.
Seven Origin Heavenly Venerables came out together, each one's aura was no weaker than White-Eyed Elder. Seven people stood there, and the entire Savage Star Domain void was collapsing downwards.
Xiaotian Dog lay on Qilin's back, sniffing twice in the direction of the seven light beams, and the low growl in his throat turned into a whimper.
Not afraid.
It's some kind of instinctive alertness.
Red One The old man in robe raised his hand and pointed at Formation Ship.
"Gu Changqing, hand over Origin Core, and I will spare your life."
Gu Changqing tapped his fingers on the armrest.
"That's it again, can't you change it to something fresher?"
Orange One The flow of light in the eyes of the old man in robe Orange One accelerated.
"Arrogant, do you think that by killing two trash Aurora War Generals, you can compete with me and others?"
"You won't know until you fight whether you can compete."
Yellow One The voice of the old man in robe became even colder.
"If that's the case, then I'll die."
Seven beams of light lit up at the same time.
Seven colors of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, poured out from the light pillar, formed into one stream in the void, and pressed in the direction of Formation Ship.
Wherever the light passed, the void directly shattered, the dark red Star Domain light was swallowed up by the seven-color light, and the entire Savage Star Domain trembled under the suppression of that power.
Tongtian's Four Immortal-Slaying Swords flew out of the void, with four swords hanging in front of Formation Ship. The dark golden light on the sword dimmed a layer under the suppression of the seven-color light.
"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, on."
Four swords unfolded in the void, and the sword energy propped up a barrier in front of Formation Ship. The seven-color light hit the barrier and the barrier trembled violently.
Tongtian's face turned pale for a moment.
"I can't hold it on. With the combined power of seven old monsters, Immortal Slaying Sword Formation won't be able to hold it back for long."
The Sea of Bitterness Box port of Zhao Gongming opened, and black matter poured out of the box, forming a black wall in front of Formation Ship.
"I'm here to help you."
Sea of Bitterness's black substance encountered the seven-color light, and the surface layer of the substance was instantly burned through.
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes turned black in the whites, and his back molars clenched tighter.
"The power of these seven old guys is so strong that Sea of Bitterness can hardly hold it anymore."
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear was sent forward, and Samadhi True Fire turned into a Dao Fire wall from the tip of the gun, standing between the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and Sea of Bitterness substances.
"I'm coming too."
The wall of fire encountered the seven-color light, and the flame kept retreating under the suppression of the light. Nezha's arm was numb from the shock, and two holes were opened in the tiger's mouth.
"Damn it, why are these seven old guys so powerful?"
Yang Jian cut in from the left wing, and Heavenly Eye Light on the short knife made a cut on the seven-color light.
The light was cut off.
But it only took one breath.
After a breath, the seven-colored light at the break was reconnected, and it was brighter than before.
The light of Yang Jian and Heavenly Eye dimmed by two points.
"Heavenly Eye Light also keeps cutting. The power of these seven old monsters is constantly being restored."
The old man in green robe looked at the crumbling defense line in front of Formation Ship, with A Trace mocking in his green eyes.
"You dare to break into the Origin Realm with this little trick?"
Cyan One The voice of the old man in robe was even colder.
"I thought people from the lower world were so powerful, but it turns out they are nothing more than that."
Blue One The old man in robe raised his hand and drew a circle in the void.
"Decide quickly, don't waste time."
The seven colors of light in the seven light pillars surged simultaneously, and the intensity of the light doubled instantly.
Immortal Slaying Sword Formation's barrier shattered under the impact of light.
Sea of Bitterness's black material wall dispersed under the impact of light.
Samadhi True Fire's wall of fire was extinguished by the impact of light.
The seven-colored light passed through Formation Ship's defense line and hit the ship's hull.
Tongtian's face turned completely pale at Main Battle Core's.
"I can't stop it."
The Zhao Gongming and Sea of Bitterness Box doors were closed, and all the black matter was retracted into the box.
"Master, what should we do next?"
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear was pulled out from the seven-color light, and all Samadhi True Fire on the gun were destroyed.
"Master, my fire is gone."
Yang Jian's short sword returned to its sheath, and Heavenly Eye's light converged deep between the eyebrows.
"Master and Heavenly Eye are not working either."
Everyone's eyes fell on the command podium.
Gu Changqing sat there, his fingers stopped on the armrest.
The seven-color light has rushed to a position less than a thousand miles in front of Formation Ship. Wherever the light passed, the void directly shattered, and the shell of Formation Ship began to crack under the suppression of the light.
Xiaotian Dog lay on the back of Qilin, with his nose facing the direction of the seven-colored light, and the whimper in his throat turned into a long howl.
The four Pureblood Origin Qilin raised their hooves at the same time and stepped on the void. The golden Magic Formation lines lit up under their hooves. The bodies of the four Qilin expanded at the same time, and the Origin Law light on the white scales surged.
Four Qilin rushed toward the seven-color light, and Baili's body dragged out four white tail flames in the dark red Star Domain.
The moment it hit the seven-color light, all the scales of the four Qilin were shattered.
The old man in seven-colored robes frowned at the same time.
Red One's robe opened.
"Pureblood Origin Qilin? Why are you here?"
Orange One The flow of light in the eyes of the robe Orange One accelerated.
"These four Qilin are the mounts of Aurora War Generals. Why are they following that dog?"
Yellow One The sound of the robe is even colder.
"Qilin rebelled."
The man in green robe raised his hand and tapped it in the void.
"Rebellion means rebellion, let's kill them together."
The seven-color light stopped for two breaths under the impact of the four Qilin.
Two breaths later, the four-headed Qilin bodies were swallowed up by seven-colored light, and the sound of shattering scales exploded in the void.
Xiaotian Dog's long howl turned into a mournful cry.