But after only a brief pause, the True Spirit, carrying the might of a Twofold Immortal, pushed backward along the direction Xu Long had retreated.
Xu Long sensed a powerful force within his will, an energy he had never felt before in the Boundless Wilderness.
Golden Immortal Realm, Perfected Lord Pinglu!
Unable to articulate his feelings, Xu Long had no choice but to control his will and quickly withdraw.
Before he could think of anything else, the powerful True Spirit, carrying the unique might of a True Monarch, instantly arrived in front of the Metal Moat and Boiling Rampart Formation from within the main vein.
Xu Long withdrew his will from the crowd, concealed his aura, and was still in shock.
However, at this moment, the True Spirit arrived with the might of Golden Immortal, and it entered the formation formed by the cultivators without any hindrance.
The True Spirit, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swiftly surveyed the crowd with its patrolling gaze and imposing presence.
Sensing this True Spirit and power, all the cultivators in place were shaken to their core; this was a True Lord emerging from seclusion...
Before anyone could react, they felt an even stronger connection between themselves and the banners half-buried in the ground.
Xu Long felt incredibly lucky; if his will had been pushed too far just now, he would probably have been discovered by the True Spirit of Perfected Lord Pinglu.
At this point, the cultivators in the arena had all been examined by the True Spirit, and the True Lord did not change the formation that had been separated earlier.
As everyone watched the beast horde and the Beast King attack together, the light barrier above their heads began to dent.
Zhu Peizi and He Huaibao's fates were unknown, and they anxiously cried out in their hearts: When will Perfected Lord Pinglu make his move!
Perhaps hearing the shouts of the crowd, amidst a sea of anxious faces, a thunderous roar suddenly resounded from within the main vein!
"Where is the king?"
A thunderous sound reverberated throughout the temple.
The immense Magic Power was suppressed in his throat, and as he slightly parted his lips, it burst forth like thunder in spring, attracting the attention of all living beings!
The immense Magic Power, once released, transformed into rolling sound waves. Now, emanating from the main vein, it spread throughout the heavens and earth like thunder.
The might of the Duck Beast King above their heads was abruptly halted, and then the beast tide that had been like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami suddenly fell silent under the thunder.
The entire beast tide was like a wild horse that had been reined in, and it was tamed in an instant.
The arrogance of the beast tide was instantly suppressed, as if only this thunderclap existed between heaven and earth.
Even on land, the sound waves from his tongue, which seemed to roar like spring thunder, still possessed an imposing aura that seemed to survey the heavens and the earth. The power of a cultivator was now fully revealed to everyone.
The power of a single shout from the Golden Immortal True Lord is truly awe-inspiring!
"Where have I come from? I've come to take your life, you Old Man Pinglu!"
Before the thunderclap had even subsided, everyone heard another muffled thunderclap overhead.
The Duck Beast King roared in a hoarse voice, like a demon from Hell, without using Magic Power to create rolling sound waves.
The hurricane surrounding it alone made it appear even more majestic, and an aura no less imposing than that of Golden Immortal True Monarch descended from above.
As a ruler of the Boundless Wilderness, the Beast King had long since refined the bone in his mouth, possessing extraordinary wisdom and naturally able to speak human language.
When facing this old rival with whom he had fought for thousands of years, the Duck Beast King could not help but feel that deep-seated hatred.
Upon seeing that Perfected Lord Pinglu was about to appear, a hint of impatience even flashed in its narrow eyes.
The Duck Beast King's gaze was fixed on the dojo below, and at this moment, there was a profound and inexplicable meaning in its eyes.
"Hahahaha! Since Your Majesty wishes to take my life, then I will remain here and let Your Majesty decide my fate!"
Another hearty laugh rang out from inside the dojo. The owner of this voice was probably quite old, but his voice carried a unique strength.
Like the pine tree on the side of the cliff, although its branches and leaves are weighed down by the wind and snow, its body and spine still stand straight between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the sound, imbued with Magic Power, burst forth, transforming into a ring of sound waves that spread throughout the temple grounds.
Upon hearing this voice, the pressure in everyone's hearts eased. Although they had not yet seen anyone appear, the mere sound of this voice was enough to put their minds at ease.
True Lord is indeed a man of great ambition. Although he has fought with the Duck Beast King in the Boundless Wilderness for thousands of years, both of them have the intention to kill each other.
However, when they met Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary, they were still as humorous as old friends.
Xu Long thought to himself: This Perfected Lord Pinglu is truly a magnanimous person, actually able to exchange words with a Beast King.
Although his voice was powerful, its imposing presence remained undiminished.
Although the True Lord did not show himself, a single sonic wave made the beast tide pale in comparison.
This is the legendary hero of this Boundless Wilderness — the Perfected Lord Pinglu!
Meanwhile, in the air, the Duck Beast King heard Perfected Lord Pinglu's seemingly joking words, and a strong sense of ferocity flashed in its narrow eyes.
As the Beast King of beasts, how could it not know that this guy was just toying with it? The two had been fighting in the Boundless Wilderness for thousands of years.
The Duck Beast King had led several beast tides to the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary, but had never managed to capture it.
This training ground is like a sturdy nail, firmly anchored in this land belonging to the ferocious beast clan.
It has always been firmly etched into the heart of the Duck Beast King!
At some point, the Duck Beast King wished he could personally lead a million ferocious beasts to completely flatten this place and quell his hatred.
But this guy was truly a prodigy among cultivators; he managed to hold his own against the beast tide he was leading, relying solely on a single array.
The Duck Beast King naturally wanted to fight Perfected Lord Pinglu. The two were already familiar with each other, and now that the enemies met, they were naturally extremely hostile.
But this guy was naturally magnanimous, and even after fighting with me for thousands of years, he never showed any sign of anger.
The two were mortal enemies, but every time the Duck Beast King met him, the Perfected Lord Pinglu always appeared peaceful, which infuriated the Duck Beast King.
The ferocity in its eyes rose like flames, but then, for some unknown reason, it was instantly concealed.
"Hehehe! Since you're courting death, I will personally break this formation and come in to take your life!"
A cold glint flashed in those sinister eyes as the Duck Beast King descended upon the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary.
His hoarse words were laced with a sinister laugh, and Zhu Peizi and her companion were already on the verge of death in the hurricane.
Upon seeing the Duck Beast King descend above them, the hurricane intensified, churning as if to tear the heavens and earth apart.
The Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary below was completely enveloped by the hurricane, and the surging beast tide escorted the Beast King as he descended.
The Duck Beast King resembled a demon lord, its enormous body completely covering the entire training ground.
An absolute and awe-inspiring power arose between heaven and earth.