White Tiger Black Phoenix, needle point to wheat awn!
The terrifying aftermath permeated the air. The mere clash of auras let out a thunderous roar. The three fourth-order Immortal Lords, seeing that the white tiger phantom’s aura was no weaker than the Black Phoenix formation, felt their hearts sink to the bottom.
“How is this possible!”
“What kind of formation is this, and why is it so powerful!”
In terms of strength, they had crushed the White Tiger Sacred Land by countless streets, yet the opponent had managed to bridge such a terrifying gap in strength through sheer formation power.
What did this mean? They knew it all too well!
This meant that the opponent’s formation was far superior to their Black Phoenix formation!
“Kill!”
As killing intent surged in the eyes of the three fourth-order Immortal Lords, the next moment, the Black Phoenix, with a high-pitched phoenix cry, charged towards the White Tiger opposite. The terrifying aftermath directly impacted into arcs of energy.
Ling Yutian sneered and controlled the battle formation. The sky-shading White Tiger met the attack head-on with its claws. The moment of glory began!
When had their White Tiger Sacred Land ever been so glorious? They had to know that facing them were three incredibly powerful fourth-order Immortal Lords, with more than ten other Immortal Lords besides them. One could imagine how formidable their White Tiger Sacred Land was with this battle formation.
Boom!!
The two arcs of attack collided with a deafening roar. Within a thousand zhang radius, everything turned into scorched earth, energy flying, and earth and stones splashing!
The scene was a sight to behold!
After one strike, the White Tiger and Black Phoenix retreated hundreds of zhang each. Clearly, their combat power was evenly matched.
Even though this was just a probe!
However, this scene stunned the surrounding factions, who then looked in disbelief towards the direction of the formation controlled by the White Tiger Sacred Land.
“This… how is this possible!?”
“How can the White Tiger Sacred Land within the Haotian Immortal Kingdom be so strong? With such might, the Haotian Immortal Kingdom itself would have its hands full!”
“Damn it, with such combat power, it likely exceeds the resistance capability of a third-grade Immortal Kingdom.”
Clearly, the factions observing from the sidelines, with their sharp eyes, saw the underlying clue. Could it be… because of that Xuan Alliance!?
Seeing a sparrow’s wing and knowing a phoenix.
Although they did not know the outcome of the other three fronts, if the White Tiger Sacred Land was like this, then the other three territories were likely not much weaker.
It was hard to imagine that the Xuan Alliance, which had annihilated the Haotian Immortal Kingdom, was so powerful that it could, on its own, withstand the attack of the fourteen Immortal Kingdoms led by the Baiyue Immortal Kingdom.
Invincible!
Regardless of whether the Xuan Alliance won or lost this battle, it was enough to be proud of!!
“Battle!!”
Ling Yutian’s aura fully blazed, and the more than two million experts of the White Tiger Sacred Land became even more fervent. As a result, the killing intent of the White Tiger phantom in the sky intensified.
In contrast, the Black Phoenix phantom’s aura remained unchanged. Not only the three fourth-order Immortal Lords but also the six million strong army of the fourteen-nation coalition had their expressions greatly change, and their moods were unprecedentedly solemn.
Clearly, their morale was far from as strong as that of the White Tiger Sacred Land!
“Kill!!!”
Thus, the two phantoms, the White Tiger and the Black Phoenix, clashed once more. The terrifying aftermath spread across the sky. With every strike, the surrounding ground was further ravaged.
A world-ending battle was undeniably on display here.
One quarter of an hour!
Three quarters of an hour! Five quarters of an hour!!
As time passed, the battle showed no signs of abating. However, the two phantoms in the sky were clearly in a worse state than at the beginning. After all, everyone gets tired, especially the six million soldiers whose blood was the essence of the Black Phoenix formation.
Meanwhile, in the southern territory.
“【Vermilion Bird Battle Formation · Activate】!”
The Vermilion Bird, bathed in flames, ascended into the sky. The five-thousand-zhang Vermilion Bird stood in the void, facing a mythical beast, the Gluttonous Beast formation.
As the two sides clashed, the Vermilion Bird and the Gluttonous Beast unleashed their ferocity!
“Kill!!!”
The Gluttonous Beast formation, also controlled by three fourth-order Immortal Lords, charged at the fire-bathed Vermilion Bird with unmatched power and dominance. The two engaged in fierce combat.
Similarly, five-thousand-zhang Azure Dragon phantoms and Black Tortoise phantoms appeared in the western and southern, eastern, and northern territories of the Xuan Alliance.
For a time, the Xuan Alliance’s four territories erupted in sky-shading fierce battles.
But at this moment!
Within the Xuan Alliance, at the headquarters of the Demonic Sect.
The crucial battle also began to sound!
Swish~
As a flying boat flashed by, the next moment, a flying boat appeared above the Myriad Demon Tower. On the flying boat stood figures whose auras filled the sky. Each of these figures was at the Immortal Lord realm.
Extremely terrifying!
“After today, there will be no more Demonic Sect in this world!”
Zhou Batian, the strongest ancestor of the Baiyue Immortal Kingdom, gazed at the Demonic Sect in the Chaotic Demon Pass and said coldly. At this moment, there were no less than a hundred Immortal Lord powerhouses on the flying boat, indicating the formidable lineup of this expedition against the Demonic Sect.
“Who dares to offend my Demonic Sect!”
Just then, Yu Mengyan, who had been waiting for a long time, arrived at the Myriad Demon Tower with a group of Demonic Sect powerhouses. Just as the Alliance Leader had predicted, the Baiyue Immortal Kingdom coveted their Myriad Demon Tower.
“Huh!?”
Zhou Batian, the strongest ancestor of the Baiyue Immortal Kingdom, was stunned upon seeing Yu Mengyan’s unleashed aura, “Fifth-order Immortal peak!!”
“I really underestimated the Demonic Sect; they actually possess such strength!”
However, after a moment of astonishment, Zhou Batian’s lips curled into a cold sneer, “But that’s all there is to it.”
“Hand over the Myriad Demon Tower, and I will spare your Demonic Sect’s life, otherwise!”
“Die!”
The Myriad Demon Tower was within reach, and Zhou Batian coveted it dearly, wishing he could take it into his possession immediately.
But he understood very well that to obtain the Myriad Demon Tower, he had to eliminate the Demonic Sect first!
“Hmph~”
“You old dog of Baiyue!”
Yu Mengyan’s beautiful face was filled with icy anger, “If you want my Demonic Sect’s Myriad Demon Tower, have the guts to come and take it!”
As her voice fell, Yu Mengyan spoke no further and immediately formed hand seals.
“【Immortal Slaying Sword Formation · Activate】!”
Indeed!
With Yu Mengyan’s voice, an unparalleled Immortal Slaying Sword Formation permeated the void, directly engulfing everyone present, including Zhou Batian. The terrifying sword qi pressure made the eyes of the hundred Immortal Lord powerhouses on the flying boat widen.
Terrifying!
Unspeakable fear surged into their hearts, “【Immortal Slaying Sword Formation · Myriad Swords Returning to the Sea】!”
Rumble~
Yu Mengyan naturally held nothing back and directly activated the sword formation. The next moment, the vast sword qi turned into waves and fell upon Zhou Batian and his group.
“This kind of attack… at least seventh-order Immortal level, damn it!”
“How can the Demonic Sect have such a powerful formation~~”
A seventh-order Immortal powerhouse from the Baiyue Immortal Kingdom’s face was icy cold. He looked at the scene in disbelief. The strongest of the Demonic Sect was only at the peak of the fifth-order Immortal realm, yet with the formation, he possessed the combat power of a seventh-order Immortal. No, to be precise, such an offensive had the ability to severely wound a seventh-order Immortal.
“What a magnificent move, Myriad Swords Returning to the Sea!”
Zhou Batian’s eyes narrowed, and his eighth-order Immortal aura surged into the sky, “I will let you all understand that in the face of absolute strength, everything else is an illusion!”
At this moment!
Zhou Batian clenched his right hand towards the void. The next moment, an incredibly solid giant hand, thousands of zhang in size, enveloped the flying boat. The vast sword light instantly submerged the giant hand, but it did not cause the slightest damage.
Yu Mengyan looked at this scene with a solemn expression, “As expected, an eighth-order Immortal powerhouse cannot be resisted. It seems this person can only be dealt with by the Alliance Leader.”