Zhu Peizi's mind raced, realizing that it was probably Senior Brother He who had messed things up.
The ferocious aquatic beasts in the valley may not be willing to fight the Beast King.
Only then did Zhu Peizi secretly cry out: Oh no!
But the Duck Beast King beneath the sky would never listen to their voices.
As the beast tide was about to engulf the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary, the body of the Duck Beast King began to descend slowly, swirling with the air currents.
With each inch its massive body descended, the pressure inside and outside the dojo increased.
It seemed as if a mountain was looming overhead, its weight pressing down on everyone, making it hard to breathe, and casting a shadow over the entire dojo.
With the arrival of the Duck Beast King and the absence of the True Lord, the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary was poised to fall, with Zhu Peizi and her companion in the sky bearing the brunt of the attack.
After condensing his Magic Power to activate the copper ring, Senior Brother He collided fiercely with the oncoming hurricane.
However, without the energy of his own ferocious beast, the effect was far less than before, and even the usually mature and composed man looked rather grim.
At this time, Zhu Peizi was still defending at the front, and he could not return to the Metal Moat and Boiling Rampart Formation alone.
They could only watch helplessly as the Duck Beast King's body descended inch by inch, and the water column beneath it began to shatter inch by inch.
Zhu Peizi, at this moment, was controlling the horizontal spear; his face was contorted with ferocity, yet revealed a resolute determination.
The beast horde surged and clung to the area beneath the dojo's light barrier, while the Duck Beast King descended upon the area above.
At this moment, the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary was facing a life-or-death crisis, and as a disciple of the True Lord, he had no choice but to fight to the death.
With a resolute thought in her heart, Zhu Peizi met that sharp gaze in mid-air.
As a cultivator at the Xuanxian Immortal Realm, this was the first time he had directly faced the Beast King in the Boundless Wilderness.
However, the Duck Beast King did not take them seriously at all; its greatest enemy from beginning to end was the Perfected Lord Pinglu.
The two obstacles blocking the long formation were merely slightly larger stones.
With just a gentle breath, they can be completely swept away.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the beast tide below surged completely. Countless ferocious beasts sensed that the Duck Beast King had descended from the sky.
With the defenses of the cultivators, the beast tide was finding it quite difficult to break through the Metal Moat and Boiling Rampart Formation, but at this moment Duck Beast King did not want to test it any further.
As it surveyed the mountain range of the dojo, a hint of urgency flashed in its eyes, and it simply spread its wings and descended upon the dojo itself.
This is truly a difficult time!
Upon seeing that the Duck Beast King truly intended to destroy the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary, Senior Brother He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Coming to the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary was a mistake!
Now that the Beast King has appeared, these True Immortals should be defending against the high-level ferocious beasts, while the Beast King will be dealt with by True Monarchs.
But if he were to follow Zhu Peizi into this situation now, he might lose his life here.
Thinking of the situation within the sect, Senior Brother He retreated repeatedly, disregarding his pride, while quickly crushing some communication talismans in his sleeves.
The Duck Beast King is too powerful to be stopped. The Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary is likely to fall today. This ferocious beast king is no longer afraid of any force.
Even if the Immortal Rosy Cloud Ridge Ancestor were to arrive in person, he would probably have to temporarily avoid the limelight. What He Huaibao or ability does He Huaibao have to die here with Zhu Peizi?
Seeing that the Duck Beast King was overwhelming and Zhu Peizi was still standing firm under the hurricane, He Huaibao became extremely anxious.
After gritting his teeth again, he formed several hand seals in front of his chest, and several deep blue hand seals appeared in an instant.
He Huaibao's aura immediately weakened. He narrowed his eyes as he watched the hurricane about to completely engulf Zhu Peizi.
He thrust all the hand seals in front of him above Zhu Peizi's head, and at the same time, he slapped the water column beneath him with his backhand.
With a loud "boom," the water column beneath him quickly withdrew its previous power, a complex look flashing in its eyes, He Huaibao's body was about to sink down the water column.
However, the hurricane in the air was becoming more and more violent. When the few deep blue magic seals were released just now, Zhu Peizi had not felt any relief.
A flash of blue light appeared above his head, and before He Huaibao's magic seals could even hold for a moment, they shattered.
The whooshing sound rang in my ears, and in the dim hurricane, I could vaguely see a pair of indifferent eyes.
Zhu Peizi below was already spinning uncontrollably with the hurricane, unable to escape the immense pressure.
His hand holding the lance had turned purple, and the veins on his upper body were like writhing dragons.
Looking at the Duck Beast King attacking from above, Zhu Peizi met its gaze with a resolute expression.
However, his body began to spin along with the hurricane. Originally standing at the head of the dojo, he was now swept up by the hurricane and, like a nail, pierced straight down into the dojo below.
He Huaibao looked bitter in the back; the Duck Beast King clearly didn't want to argue with the two any longer.
When the hurricane struck, the magic seal he had used for Zhu Peizi was completely ineffective in resisting it.
At this moment, Zhu Peizi had fallen ahead, and even if he managed to escape first, how could he possibly outrun the wind?
Inside the hurricane, Zhu Peizi's face was resolute, his hand holding the lance like a mountain ridge.
Despite the oppressive presence of the Duck Beast King, his spine remained unbent.
Below, He Huaibao struggled as he watched helplessly as he too was swept into the hurricane. He lamented in his heart: My life is over!
The two figures in the sky drew closer and closer, and the hearts of the cultivators below sank.
The two cultivators were ultimately defeated by the Beast King's overwhelming power.
But now, with the beast tide surging outside and the Beast King threatening from above, Perfected Lord Pinglu yet to appear, the Daoist temple has reached its most critical moment.
Two figures began to tumble rapidly in the air with the hurricane. Xu Long saw it clearly: the Duck Beast King had condensed a hurricane, and it was certain that it was going to personally break the Metal Moat and Boiling Rampart Formation.
The two figures blocking the formation were used as pawns, to be slammed into the formation's light barrier.
The hurricane was growing stronger, and the roars of beasts echoing between heaven and earth were becoming increasingly frequent.
With the Duck Beast King overhead, the rampant arrogance of the beast tide could no longer be contained.
If the Metal Moat and Boiling Rampart Formation is broken after the Duck Beast King descends, then the cultivators in the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary will have no chance of escaping.
There was no time to hesitate now. Xu Long watched as Zhu Peizi and He Huaibao were pressed against the light screen by the hurricane.
He felt a sudden urgency and tried to find a way out by extending his will, but at this moment, the beast tides surged from all directions, and Xu Long's will could only extend towards the main vein.
The moment the will emerged, it sensed a powerful True Spirit surging forth from the main vein.
This True Spirit arrived at the perfect time, and in the heat of the moment, Xu Long's will momentarily merged with it.
Sensing something amiss within the main meridian, his heart skipped a beat. He thought he had triggered a technique left behind by the True Lord and immediately wanted to return the way he came.
Upon sensing Xu Long's will, the immense True Spirit paused for a moment, seemingly taken aback by this enormous will.