Before the thought could even form in his mind, a loud whooshing sound came from the other side, and his Heavenly Eye caught a flash of lightning.
Huge blades of wind surged forth like steel blades, instantly slicing through the spatial barrier in front of the cultivators' formation.
The enormous banners and canopies were suddenly lifted by the oncoming hurricane, and the faces of the people below tightened, for it was indeed the true form of the Duck Beast King!
The evil wind that attacked from the side just now was merely a ghostly shadow; the one attacking from the other side now is the true form of the Duck Beast King!
The line of lightning in his left eye became increasingly clear, Duck Beast King moved around the dojo with ease, relying on its unparalleled speed.
On the contrary, the cultivator formation, due to its large number of people, showed signs of slowing down for a time.
As the wind-blown blades slashed towards him like steel knives, Xu Long felt a surge of alarm.
Why does the Duck Beast King always target and relentlessly attack these low-level cultivators?
In the blink of an eye, it had already changed its trajectory twice and swept towards us. Was it determined to annihilate everyone at once?
With questions in my mind, a banner was completely lifted before my eyes.
Having survived their ordeal, the cultivators at the rear had finally learned their lesson. Even as they watched the Duck Beast King wreak havoc ahead, they dared not make a move again.
The only option was to continuously channel Magic Power into the formation, allowing this massive banner to stabilize itself before the Duck Beast King.
At the same time, everyone was silently crying out: Where is the True Lord?!
Even before the steel-blade-like blades approached, an immense aura descended—the aura inherent to the Duck Beast King!
The crowd was on edge, and under the leader's orders, they dared not move.
Despite the gust of wind that swept before his eyes, the figure of the Duck Beast King had become clear.
Its enormous body was like a dark curtain, instantly enveloping everyone.
The cultivators within the formation were filled with fear, trembling like chicks under the banners.
At this moment, Xu Long shone with golden light as he observed not only the trajectory of the Duck Beast King but also the actions of the True Lord.
Just now, relying on its speed, the Duck Beast King broke through the cultivators' formation, and a ghostly figure allowed all the cultivators to witness the power of the Beast King.
At that time, the True Lord was raising a pagoda in the rear. After seeing that the formation had been broken, the pagoda only spun around in the air once before stopping above the True Lord's head.
Presumably, the True Lord had already realized that this ghostly figure was not the true form of the Duck Beast King, so he returned to defend himself in time before it was about to leave the pagoda that was suppressing the Duck Beast King.
However, as if it had countless eyes, the Duck Beast King saw that the True Monarch was hesitant, so it immediately abandoned its attack on the True Monarch and instead rushed towards the cultivator formation again.
This really fooled Zhenjun. Zhenjun, who was behind, kept shaking his head, his furrowed brows never easing.
He thought to himself: This Duck Beast King's speed is indeed unparalleled in the world. We can no longer let it run rampant in the formation.
With a single thought, the Thousand-Jun Tower, radiating a precious light above his head, was launched.
A shimmering, fluorescent pearl appeared in the air, while the pagoda below rapidly expanded in size.
At the same time, Zhenjun silently chanted an incantation, and the banners that were swaying precariously in the formation quickly stabilized.
However, at that moment, the Duck Beast King's Wind Leaf had already struck them!
boom!
A deafening roar echoed through the air.
The wind blades condensed by the Duck Beast King resembled giant steel blades, carrying an absolute and powerful force as they slashed fiercely at the banners.
The people in the air involuntarily retreated in unison, and the huge banner fell to the ground in response.
The long, flowing current descended completely between heaven and earth, and that enormous canopy was completely overturned by the hurricane.
Without the organization of banners, the formation of cultivators faced a direct threat from the Duck Beast King.
After the first wind-blown leaf shattered, the wind-blown leaves that followed were already upon them.
The hurricane in everyone's eyes magnified in an instant, their pupils contracted rapidly, and they stared at the True Lord opposite them with expressions of horror.
At that moment, the Duck Beast King's gaze shot into the crowd like lightning, filled with endless indifference and cruelty.
Clang!
A metallic clang rang out in my ears.
The wind-blown leaves that were about to strike suddenly stopped in front of everyone, and a circle of precious light appeared before their eyes.
Like a giant dome, it tightly enveloped the hurricane that the Duck Beast King was unleashing.
Under the radiant light, the crowd's expressions calmed down somewhat, but they were still shaken as they looked at the hurricane in the sky.
At this moment, the True Lord's face was solemn. His outstretched palm flipped in the air in an instant, carrying an absolute power, pressing down on the pagoda inch by inch.
As the True Lord cast his spell, the seven-story pagoda released an extremely heavy pressure as it rotated.
Despite the enormous size of the Duck Beast King, the Thousand-Jun Tower had also expanded a thousandfold.
After being stunned by the ring of precious light, the Duck Beast King remained unhurried and, after devouring several cultivators in the air, slowly rose up with the help of the wind.
Its massive body instantly swung between the cultivator and the True Monarch, its wings seemingly boundless, yet it moved with incredible lightness.
After the pagoda captured it, it began to release tremendous pressure, and there seemed to be some kind of energy imprinted in the layers of the pagoda.
When Zhenjun seized the opportunity to strike the Duck Beast King, the beast was completely unconcerned.
However, with the Thousand-Jun Tower above, it immediately stopped destroying the cultivators' formation. After its body turned around, most of its imposing wind-blown leaves dissipated.
At this moment, the pressure on Zhenjun in the rear increased dramatically, but he was not too worried when he saw the Duck Beast King attacking.
When he saw the banners collapse, his expression immediately darkened, and as the Duck Beast King approached, a hint of anxiety even appeared between his brows.
However, at this moment, the Duck Beast King, braving the energy of the Thousand-Jun Tower, had already begun to attack him.
"Rise!"
A furious roar echoed through the crowd.
Just as the True Lord was in a state of anxiety, someone with immense strength suddenly managed to straighten the collapsed banner.
Upon seeing this, the True Lord opposite him was overjoyed and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: What a stroke of luck!
As the massive banner collapsed in mid-air, the cultivators' formation instantly lost its barrier, while the Duck Beast King still raged above them.
These enormous banners were a means set up by the True Lord. The fact that the Duck Beast King repeatedly strangled the cultivators shows that it was indeed wary of these cultivator formations.
After the banners collapsed, some cultivators were directly devoured by the Duck Beast King. Under the Beast King's might, they didn't even leave behind their corpses.
Xu Long, standing in the crowd, felt the immense power of the Duck Beast King, but if he fled now, it would cause a collapse and make him a target for both the True Lord and the Duck Beast King.
So, in that moment of anxiety, Xu Long stepped forward and used all his strength to straighten the banner.
Xu Long initially thought the banner was just an ordinary magical Dharma Artifact, but he never expected it to possess such immense power.
Even with his level of skill, he found it somewhat difficult to straighten the banner. Below the crowd, Xu Long's face turned red as a Super Strength from the banner was exerted upon him.
However, it was now clearly a critical moment, and there was no way to abandon this item.