Inside Bai Manor.
Holding Kunwu, Chu Kuangren swept out his sword qi, slicing the great golden net to shreds and leaving a mass of sword marks across the ground.
Dozens of Bai Family disciples lay in pools of blood, wailing incessantly.
The Bai Family Ancestor's expression darkened terribly at the sight. "To think even the Luo Heaven Golden Silk Net couldn't trap him!"
"Form the formation!"
The Bai Family Ancestor spoke coldly.
At once, seventy-two Dao Lord-level beings hidden within the Bai Family soared into the sky. Countless Dao patterns swirled through the void, coalescing into seventy-two vortices that radiated immensely powerful fluctuations.
"Oh, a joint-attack formation-and a powerful one that combines the strength of seventy-two Dao Lords at that."
The corners of Chu Kuangren's lips lifted as he spoke with a faint smile.
"Hmph, Chu Kuangren, this is the Bai Family's true strength, the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Formation! This formation allows us to unleash our power to its fullest. Even if you can slay Void Immortals, you're no match for it!"
The Bai Family Ancestor spoke coldly.
This was the Bai Family's greatest trump card!
He knew that Chu Kuangren was powerful enough to slay Void Immortals, so he had refrained from attacking in the Heavenly Fire Grotto-Heaven. Instead, he had sent word back to the Bai Family beforehand, ordering the Dao Lords to assemble and prepare the Luo Heaven Golden Silk Net and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Grand Formation, all to concentrate their strength against Chu Kuangren!
"With the combined might of seventy-two Dao Lords, your death is certain!"
"Only the weak need an advantage in numbers and have to concentrate their strength. The strong can shatter ten thousand techniques with strength alone. Never mind seventy-two crooked melons and cracked dates like you-even seven hundred would hardly be