Wu Jishan.
That is the name of the Demon Saint.
The Chongming Bird Clan was accustomed to human form, and he was also in human form. Now, facing such great power, he straightened his back, but his voice was somewhat hoarse.
"I... the Chongming Bird Clan has always only ever been kings and saints, how could I possibly be a vassal of another race?"
"Even the former Vast Sea Saint King had a blood oath with my clan's ancestor, and they were bound by a mutual vow of immortality. What are you Xiangliu Clan, to dare to exaggerate like this?"
After the Demon Saint finished speaking, he paused slightly, and a faint laugh escaped from his hoarse throat.
His laughter carried a hint of madness and resolve.
"Heh... Even if it means the extermination of the entire clan, so what?"
"Our clan's great formation has been passed down for a long time, and this old man like me doesn't have many days left to live. Extermination of the clan? Hehehe... Who among you will try first? I'm just worried about having no one to die with me!"
After the Demon Saint finished speaking his fierce words, all the Saint Realm in the clouds fell silent, and no one spoke.
Old Xiangliu paused slightly, his gloomy face as dark as the clouds gathering.
He knew it very well.
Wu Jishan said is true.
Even for those at the Saint Realm, breaking through this Saint City's grand formation would be difficult in a short time.
The Chongming Bird Clan has a long history and profound heritage, and is by no means an existence that can be easily shaken.
This time, they deliberately chose to do so when the Vast Sea Secret Realm opened, using all available resources to take advantage of the Chongming Bird Saint City's vulnerability and launch a surprise attack.
But unexpectedly...
This grand formation, which usually remains unseen, has now revealed its true power, leaving even these Saint Realm helpless for the time being.
Before this, they had considered every possibility and even spent a huge amount of money to seal off the surrounding space, trapping the Chongming Bird, who were best at tearing space, here. However, they did not expect that there would be such a big problem as the Saint City Formation.
And what the Demon Saint said... was entirely reasonable.
Although they knew very well that in a direct confrontation, the Demon Saint would absolutely not be a match for the seven of them.
However, the problem is that this Demon Saint is about to perish!
When a person is about to die, they are capable of doing anything crazy.
There's no guarantee they won't suddenly go berserk, grab one or two of them, hold them tightly, and self-destruct to die together.
Although the death of one or two Saint Realm experts may seem insignificant to the seven of them.
but!
They are a united force of three races.
An alliance that was already fragile.
Nobody wants to be one or two of those possible "ones or two".
Everyone remained silent.
Xiangliu Saint Realm's expression grew increasingly grim. Lightning flashed across the gloomy sky. He let out a cold snort, his voice echoing throughout the land.
"Very well! I'd like to see how long you can hold out. When this great formation shatters, your entire clan will be wiped out!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gracefully took a step back, completely disappearing into the clouds and vanishing from sight.
The other Saint Realm also retreated, their figures disappearing.
Looking at the seemingly normal clouds on the horizon, the Demon Saint watched them retreat temporarily and breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he felt no relief at all.
He knew it very well.
This great formation of the Saint City cannot hold for long.
Three days at most.
Three days later, the entire formation will collapse, and the Saint City will be exposed to their claws.
All members of the clan will be doomed.
The Demon Saint took a deep breath and remained silent for a long time.
He was still unwilling to accept it.
If he hadn't been injured and hadn't burned through his lifespan in a desperate fight, he could have easily fought his way out with his former strength.
As long as an opening can be created, the entire Chongming Bird Clan can use their innate supernatural Divine Ability to tear apart space and escape in an instant.
The Xiangliu clan must not be so arrogant.
At that time, all three races will be constantly immersed in the fear of being attacked and killed by their own race.
but.
It's no use saying anything now.
The three Holy Spirit of the Xiangliu, Bai Ze, Ancient Tuo have now mobilized almost entirely.
This time, it's either them who die, or their entire clan that perishes.
The Demon Saint slowly returned to his palace, sat on his lofty throne, gently stroked the chair beside him, and glanced at the empty hall below, sighing in his heart.
The once invincible Demon Saint's eyes revealed a deep weariness and an aged, decrepit look.
He closed his eyes tightly.
Now, he has only one thought in mind.
The hope is that those clansmen who haven't returned will sense something is wrong, flee quickly, and never come back!
The sealing off of the Saint City's great formation is both their tribulation and their path to survival.
All the Chongming Bird move in and out of the Saint City using teleportation through tearing through space.
This place is sealed off, making it impossible to teleport back. Presumably, those clansmen who went to the secret realm of the Vast Sea Saint Dynasty should have noticed that something is wrong.
I urge them to be cautious and flee for their lives...
Please, whatever you do, don't even think about going back to help...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The streets and alleys of the Saint City were deserted, devoid of any life.
The entire Saint City was plunged into an unprecedented atmosphere of despair.
The relentless attacks have caused cracks to appear in the seemingly indestructible Saint City formation, leaving it almost on the verge of collapse.
The three opposing Holy Spirit besieged the entire outside of the Saint City.
The seven Saint Realm reappeared.
This time, the Saint Realm of the Xiangliu Clan manifested itself in human form.
His human form was dressed in a dark green python robe, with long, narrow eyes and green scales crisscrossing behind his ears, resembling a flamboyant snake's head, splitting all the way to the corners of his eyes and lips, making him exceptionally terrifying and sinister.
Now, standing outside the Saint City's formation, facing the Demon Saint inside, he suddenly let out a mocking laugh.
" Wu Jishan, I've said it before: on the day the great formation shatters, not a single member of your Chongming Bird Clan will be spared!"
Today marks the anniversary of your deaths!
"Do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all seven Saint Realm experts flew down, their terrifying auras erupting instantly as they unleashed their strongest attack on the Saint City without mercy.
The Dharma images of Xiangliu, Bai Ze, and Ancient Tuo appeared behind them, exuding an extremely strong oppressive aura.
Countless Divine Ability Law Technique bombarded the great formation of Chongming Bird Saint City.
A burst of light erupted, and bursts of Spiritual Power exploded, creating streaks of fire.
Two crackling sounds were heard.
Conspicuous cracks appeared on the great formation, the white lines seemingly stretching all the way to Wu Jishan's heart.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly roared, pouring all his Spiritual Power into the great formation.
However, this was futile against the combined attack of the seven Saint Realm experts, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
boom!
In just two breaths, the spiritual light of the formation had dimmed to the point of being imperceptible. Under the frenzied bombardment of the Xiangliu Clan's Saint Realm realm, the formation that had protected countless generations of Chongming Bird could no longer withstand such a barbaric attack, and it shattered completely, turning into a sky full of spiritual light!
Wu Jishan also coughed up blood. The backlash from the broken formation caused him to stagger back two steps, and he could only watch helplessly as the spiritual light rained down in front of him.
Formation.
It's broken.
Suddenly Xiangliu Saint Realm above let out a wild laugh.
"Gentlemen, follow me and kill!"
"To destroy Chongming and annex its Saint City, the day is now!"
Seven Saint Realm and countless Half-Saint rushed down, and the shadows cast above their heads seemed to collapse as if the sky itself were about to fall.
The Chongming Bird Clan watched this scene, each one swallowing the Blood Qi in their throats in despair, and giving bitter smiles.
All their hopes were shattered.
Now, I only hope that the young master and the others will not return...
"Damn it!! You attacked my Saint City and slaughtered my people, you're all courting death!"