Turned Away at the Gate

Human Clan army!

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Race army had retreated for over a year.

Under Peng Tianlin's command, the Human Clan army did not slacken in the slightest.

Even in their eyes, the eight Great Sage standing before the army were like pillars supporting the sky.

However, the army's defenses continued to operate smoothly and methodically.

And this can also be seen from the eyes of the many celestial soldiers.

Compared to their previous pessimism, the Human Clan army is now brimming with fighting spirit.

Everyone was waiting for the order to launch a counterattack.

However, they were unaware that the eight Great Sages were actually False Sage.

Of the entire army, only Peng Tianlin knew the details.

Therefore, Peng Tianlin was under unprecedented pressure.

For him, every day of the past year has felt like an eternity.

They feared that one day the Demon Race might make a comeback.

On this day, Peng Tianlin, as usual, used his Divine Sense to survey the army's situation.

But as his Divine Sense probed beyond the army, a strange feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Before he could even understand...

Eight flashes of light appeared in the distant void.

The flash grew larger and larger.

It swelled to an unimaginable extent in an instant.

Peng Tianlin's Divine Sense finally saw those eight things clearly.

There were no flashes of light there; they were clearly eight nebulae flying at extremely high speeds.

The eight False Sage positioned at the forefront of the army had already sensed the rapidly approaching nebula.

Eight figures vanished simultaneously, and then the nebula exploded instantly.

From a distance, they look like dazzling fireworks.

Unfortunately, no one was in the mood to appreciate such a beautiful view at that moment.

Because the next moment, eight more nebulae rushed in.

The eight False Sage subconsciously glanced back at the Human Clan army, then resolutely went to meet them.

This time, the number of fireworks was doubled, and the eight False Sage vanished forever into the universe.

Peng Tianlin's teeth were clenched in fury, but he no longer had the chance to speak.

At this moment, eleven figures had appeared above the Human Clan army.

They gazed at the army below, their eyes utterly unmoved.

Eleven people simultaneously extended their palms and pressed down lightly.

An inexplicable pressure suddenly descended.

One by one, the people around me vanished into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the Human Clan army vanished.

The few remaining traces of life could no longer attract the attention of the Demon Race saints.

"Hmph! Today! Human Clan will be annihilated!"

The Hundun sound echoed throughout the universe, but received no response.

Only after the eleven figures disappeared did an inconspicuous little sphere slowly appear in the void.

The little ball, like a newborn baby, wriggled little by little, eventually transforming into a human shape.

It was undoubtedly Good Corpse.

With the appearance of the Good Corpse, the people who were enveloped in the small ball finally revealed themselves.

Peng Tianlin, Jian Nu, Xiao Anhe, and Li Yuntai.

The previous attacks came too quickly; even if the Good Corpse was willing, it could only protect the few people around it.

The result was that the Good Corpse was now ashen-faced, and the five-colored divine light on its body had disappeared.

Even the exposed skin showed fine cracks.

The Origin True Body is on the verge of collapse.

"My disciple (Yi boy), are you alright?"

As Yi Xuan's master and senior master, Xiao Anhe and Li Yuntai quickly stepped forward, asking questions while using their Divine Sense to investigate.

Unfortunately, the body of the Good Corpse was not a living being, and the two examined it for a long time without finding anything.

As for Peng Tianlin and Jian Nu, they were also very worried about the state of the Good Corpse.

However, the most urgent task was to inform the saints of the army's annihilation.

Compared to Peng Tianlin's message, the Original Self spread much faster on the other side.

The moment he sensed the deaths of the eight False Sages, Original Self had already guessed the fate of the army.

He even suggested again, while informing Longevity, that they help repair the Pillar of Creation.

But once again, he was politely declined.

Original Self really can't understand it. At a point like this, what are there still to be hesitant about?

Must we really watch the tragedy of our race's extinction unfold?

What followed shocked the Original Self once again with the reactions of the Human Clan saints.

The eleven Great Sage Demon Race advanced without encountering any obstacles.

None of the Great Sage of the Human Clan who were supposed to appear showed up.

Pushing forward relentlessly, the Demon Race saints were already close to the Pillar of Creation.

Only then did the Human Clan saints arrive late, blocking the path of the eleven Demon Race Great Sage.

Fortunately, the Demon Race's saints did not target Human Clan, which saved Human Clan in many star systems from disaster.

Looking at the Great Sage Xumi and the others, Hundun laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Xumi, your Power of Creation hasn't recovered yet!"

Upon arriving, the Original Self clearly noticed that the Great Sage Xumi looked unwell.

Even when faced with Hundun's gloating, he did not respond.

But Hundun clearly wasn't willing to let this opportunity for mockery slip by, so it continued, "Are you curious about what method we used to suppress the Power of Creation?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of all the Human Clan saints turned extremely ugly.

That's right, even after a year, they still don't understand how the Demon Race managed to do it.

In fact, it was only after the saints returned a year ago that they discovered the Pillar of Creation had not been damaged in any way.

The Power of Creation remains abundant.

A large array appeared outside the Pillar of Creation.

This formation has only one function: to suppress the transmission of Power of Creation.

Aside from that, it has absolutely no lethality.

In other words, even though the saints have not yet completely broken the formation.

However, as long as they are within the formation, they can still utilize the Power of Creation.

This is why the Human Clan saints have been hesitant to take action.

They must confine the battlefield to the vicinity of the great formation; only in this way can they use the Power of Creation to resist the Demon Race's saints.

As the battle was about to begin, the Original Self, which had been hidden in the void, revealed itself.

Then it flashed repeatedly, preparing to join in.

But as it drew closer, a powerful repulsive force appeared before it, forcing Original Self to stop.

"Longevity! What's going on?"

Both of the Great Sage noticed Yi Xuan's sudden appearance.

Upon seeing his Original Self form blocked, Hundun couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, so that's how it is, you're not the Great Sage!"

And just then, the voice of the Great Sage of Longevity reached the ears of the Original Self.

"Yi Xuan, I'm sorry, but you are not Great Sage of the Human Clan and cannot enter the area of Pillar of Creation!"

"This..."

Seeing the bewildered look on the face of the Original Self in question.

Then the voice of the Great Sage Xumi came. "Don't worry! The Demon Race's target is the Pillar of Creation! As long as the Pillar of Creation is unobstructed, the Human Clan will be unobstructed!"

Indeed, it is as the Great Sage Xumi said.

Seeing that Yi Xuan was unable to enter the area of Pillar of Creation, the Demon Race ignored him.

The eleven colossal beasts instantly revealed their true forms and began a frenzied assault on the Pillar of Creation.

Although nothing can be seen, in the perception of the Original Self, there seems to be some kind of protective shield around the Pillar of Creation, firmly protecting it.

No matter how fierce the attacks of the Demon Race saints were, they were still unable to penetrate even an inch, just like Yi Xuan.