As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and austere aura emanated from the Source of All Spirits, his eyes sharp as if carved by a knife.
On the other side, the Myriad Mirrors Mining Army, led by Jing Shaowu, had a drastic change in expression.
Their attack didn't even manage to harm a single hair on this man's head.
But their opponent is a genuine Peak Human Immortal. Can they withstand him?
" Wind and Thunder Immortal Shield!"
Fortunately, Jing Shaowu reacted immediately, letting out a roar and activating the battle formation once more.
As Jing Shaowu made a move, the Myriad Mirrors Mining Army behind him exerted its strength once again, continuously channeling its power into the battle formation.
Above everyone's heads, the Wind and Thunder Violet Eagle flapped its wings and cried out.
Suddenly, its wings grew several times larger, then intertwined above the crowd, transforming into a thousand-foot-long purple-blue shield amidst the interwoven blue and purple wind and thunder wings.
Above the giant shield, wind and thunder raged, cyan wind blades swirled and cut, and purple lightning arcs leaped and flashed.
It appears that this giant shield not only possesses formidable defensive capabilities, but the wind and thunder power within it can also actively attack, preemptively neutralizing any offensive moves.
On the other side, Source of All Spirits watched Jing Shaowu and the others' actions, a slight smirk playing on his lips.
Is it useful?
He stretched out his right hand, fingers spread, and then slammed it down hard on the shield.
Boundless Immortal Yuan Power surged wildly, transforming into a gigantic energy palm that pressed down downwards.
The palm was pure white, with clear lines like a continuous mountain range, exuding a suffocating pressure.
boom!
The moment the energy palm collided with the giant wind and thunder shield, a surge of violent Immortal Yuan Power swept wildly in all directions.
On the giant shield, the spinning wind blades and leaping lightning arcs tried to entangle the energy palm, but before they could get close, a force emerged from the energy palm, annihilating the wind blades and lightning arcs into dust.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Immediately afterwards, a series of soft, rustling sounds rang out.
The giant shield was covered with countless cracks, and these cracks spread across the entire shield at an extremely fast speed.
Jing Shaowu's face turned deathly pale in that instant. He desperately tried to activate the power of the battle formation to repair the cracks, but the speed at which the cracks spread far exceeded his repair speed.
Finally, with a loud "bang," the giant shield seemed to have reached its limit and exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the energy palm remained undiminished, continuing to suppress the Wind and Thunder Violet Eagle.
Phew!
A desperate, extremely urgent cry echoed throughout the area.
The energy within the Wind and Thunder Violet Eagle surged violently. Its wings flapped, its beak pecked, and its claws clawed, using every means at its disposal to try and shatter the energy palm.
However--
Bang!
A loud explosion.
The Wind and Thunder Violet Eagle, a spirit formed from the battle formation, was torn to pieces almost effortlessly, and then transformed into streams of pure energy that merged into the world.
Puff puff puff puff puff!
With the death of Wind and Thunder Violet Eagle, the entire battle formation was essentially broken.
As the core and maintainer of the battle formation, Jing Shaowu and the two hundred Myriad Mirrors Mining Army behind him coughed up blood, their faces pale and their breaths weak, and collapsed to the ground.
Some patients even fainted on the spot, with blood continuously flowing from their mouths and noses.
"What the hell do you think you are, daring to cause trouble in the Emperor Palace?"
The Source of All Spirits looked at the Myriad Mirrors Mining Army below, his eyes devoid of any emotion. Then, he struck out with his palm once more.
boom!
This time, the energy palm directly suppressed these soldiers of the Myriad Mirrors Mining Army. Amidst the rampaging energy, these people could only let out a few screams before they perished completely, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.
All that remained was a huge, deep pit, its bottom as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of blood.
"Rubbish."
The Source of All Spirits let out a cold shout, then clapped its hands lightly.
These people think they can challenge him with a battle formation comparable to the Peak Human Immortal? That's just wishful thinking.
You must know that he now possesses the Power of Origin, and it is the Power of Origin from the Immortal Realm.
Although these Power of Origin are few in number, for these people, this energy is absolutely a devastating blow.
Let alone if the opponent is in battle formation, even if a Peak Human Immortal or even a powerful Earth Immortal personally comes, they will die once their Power of Origin is unleashed.
"Hiss--"
Not far from the Emperor Palace, a figure was hidden in the void. At this moment, his eyes were filled with trembling.
He was not only terrified by the white-clad man's strength, but also by his audacity.
Those people were all from Five Dragons Mountain. They directly killed two deputy commanders, along with two hundred Myriad Mirrors Mining Army. Some people might be scared.
However, considering this person's cultivation level, perhaps only someone at the level of the Grand Commander of Five Dragons Mountain could suppress him.
And this celestial Immortal Palace —whose property is it? It looks extraordinary.
If this man in white is indeed the master of this Immortal Palace Immortal Palace, then he probably won't be able to protect it.
After all, even a powerful Earth Immortal is not the top figure in Five Dragons Mountain.
The aura emanating from this person was the same as his, both being at the Peak Human Immortal, at most comparable to the leaders of the newly entered Earth Immortal in Five Dragons Mountain.
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If we can win this person over, it would be a good thing for my Heavenly Derivation Sect. Even if we can't win them over, we can't let others offend them."
After saying this, the man prepared to leave.
However, at that moment, he was suddenly met by a gaze.
"He... saw me?"
His gaze met that of the Source of All Spirits.
This struck him as somewhat unbelievable.
Because he had mastered a technique specifically designed to conceal his presence.
Once he uses this technique, unless he makes the first move and reveals himself, not only will no one of the same level be able to detect him, but even someone a level higher than him might not be able to.
But the man in white only looked to be at the Peak Human Immortal, so how could he have discovered him?
He even suspected that the man in white might have just happened to be looking in his direction.
The next second, his wishful thinking was shattered.
Because the man in white made a throat-slitting gesture in his direction.
The movements were slow, casual, and even carried a hint of nonchalant laziness, but in his eyes, they were like a bucket of ice water poured over him, chilling him to the bone.
After finishing, the man in white turned around and returned to the Immortal Palace behind him.
Whoosh!
He was left hanging alone in the void, his back soaked with cold sweat.
However, at this moment, a storm was brewing in his heart.
The man in white was perhaps stronger than he had imagined.
To be able to see through his concealed techniques and then casually make that threatening gesture—this ability is something that an Peak Human Immortal could never possess.
With a whoosh!
He didn't linger any longer, turned around and sped off towards the Heavenly Derivation Sect.