Chapter 504 The Great Battle of the God Transformation
Chapter 504 The Great Battle of the God Transformation
Xuan Yue used eighty percent of her strength in this axe blow.
Even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would never dare to take it head-on.
As the axe fell, the surrounding air seemed to groan under its strain.
boom! ! !
The axe blade struck the nine-colored light shield heavily.
The earth is shaking!
The Starry Sky Mountain Range trembled violently, rocks tumbled down, and giant trees were snapped.
However, the protective array's protective barrier remained intact.
Not only was it intact, but the thousand-foot axe shadow was also bounced back by the power of the formation, almost causing Xuan Yue's giant axe to fly out of his hand!
Xuan Yue staggered back three steps, her tiger's mouth split open, and blood gushed out.
He looked down at the massive formation in shock: "What... what kind of formation is this?"
Xuan Tian's pupils also suddenly contracted.
He knew all too well the power of Xuan Yue's axe strike; even if he himself were to take it, he wouldn't dare say he could easily withstand it.
But this protective mountain formation not only withstood the attack steadily, but also reflected the force of the axe back!
The cultivators watching from afar were dumbfounded, filled with disbelief.
"Even a machete can't split it?"
"The Star Palace's formation is simply defying the heavens!"
"Could it really have been arranged by Shen Rugo? How old is she anyway?"
"This is interesting. Wanbaoge has really messed up!"
The murmurs rose and fell, and Xuan Tian's face was so gloomy it could drip water.
Just as he was about to take action himself, the mountain-protecting formation suddenly activated.
The nine-colored light shield rippled gently like water, cracking open a gap just wide enough for two people to pass side by side.
Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist flew out side by side, their robes fluttering, exuding extraordinary bearing.
The two unleashed their full power, their immense Nascent Soul stage aura sweeping across the heavens and earth, causing the wind and clouds to change color!
"Nascent Soul cultivator! The Star Palace actually has a Nascent Soul cultivator hidden inside!"
"And there are two of them! One in the mid-game and one in the early game, which is exactly the same as Wanbaoge's lineup!"
The onlookers immediately erupted in gasps of surprise.
Xuan Tian narrowed his eyes, his gaze as cold and sharp as a knife: "Finally decided to come out? So you were hiding two Nascent Soul cultivators?"
The Star Daoist said loudly, "The Myriad Treasures Pavilion has come from afar, and my Star Palace has failed to greet you properly. May I ask what brings you two protectors to my humble abode?"
Xuan Tian sneered, "Stop pretending! Hand over that little girl right now, I think her name is Shen Rugo, otherwise, we will definitely raze the Star Palace to the ground today!"
Qinghe Daoist gave a cold laugh and said in a low voice, "Shen Rugo is a core disciple of my Star Palace. How can we just hand her over like that?"
"Then you all shall die!"
Xuan Tian stopped wasting words and raised his hand to deliver a palm strike!
A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator unleashed a furious attack that caused the heavens and earth to change color!
A gigantic black hand, thousands of feet long, descended from the sky, its palm lines clearly visible, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction.
Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously.
"Star Sword Technique, Meteor Shower!"
"Star Palm, Sever the Flow!"
With a sword and a palm strike, he met the giant black palm head-on.
boom! ! !
The three forces collided with a deafening roar, and the shockwave from the explosion swept across hundreds of miles, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble!
Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist were sent flying hundreds of feet backward, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
Xuan Tian staggered back three steps, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You've got some skill."
Just as he was about to press his advantage, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
The mountain-protecting formation was activated once more, and figures filed out one after another, their movements as swift as lightning.
The twenty Nascent Soul elders were divided into four groups of five, standing steadily according to the four cardinal directions.
Two hundred Golden Core disciples formed twenty sword formations, completely surrounding the battlefield.
then,
"Roar!!!"
The roar of the beast shook the heavens and resounded through the clouds!
More than eighty demonic beasts rushed out from under Jade Maiden Peak, led by Xiong Da, Hu Er, and Lang San, three transformed demon kings.
The demonic beasts were arranged in some mysterious formation, their demonic energy soaring to the heavens. The ferocious aura they exuded made even the Golden Core cultivators watching from afar feel their legs go weak.
"A Nascent Soul demon beast!"
"A full three! And more than eighty Golden Core demonic beasts!"
"Where did the Star Palace get so many powerful demonic beasts?!"
Xuan Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, and a storm raged in his heart.
After all, there aren't many powerful demonic beasts in this world, and even fewer that reach the Nascent Soul stage.
Miscalculated.
The true strength of the Star Palace far exceeds what the intelligence reports indicate!
But now the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
"Form ranks! Prepare for battle!"
Xuan Tian roared, his voice echoing across the surrounding area.
The cultivators of Wanbaoge dared not delay and quickly formed an array.
However, the Star Palace acted even faster.
"Get into formation!"
Shen Rugo's voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.
Twenty Nascent Soul elders simultaneously threw out array plates, two hundred Golden Core disciples waved array flags, and eighty demonic beasts roared to the sky, with demonic energy and spiritual power intertwining and entwining.
hum!
Layer upon layer of array light screens rose up, instantly enveloping the Myriad Realms Dragon Warship and all the cultivators of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
One floor, two floors, three floors...
A full fifteen layers of formations!
Killing formations, illusion formations, trapping formations, bewildering formations, poison formations... layer upon layer, interlocking, forming an inescapable net.
Xuan Tian's vision blurred, and when he regained his senses, he found himself in a vast expanse of white mist.
Thick white fog filled the air in all directions, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.
There was no sky, no ground, no warships, and no other figures from Wanbaoge.
"It's just an illusion."
Xuan Tian snorted coldly, and his powerful divine sense swept out.
But to his horror, his divine sense could only extend a mere hundred feet within this white mist!
"What kind of formation is this?!"
Before he could figure it out, a deadly sense of crisis suddenly struck.
"cut!"
A sharp sword light pierced through the fog, revealing itself to be a terrifying attack from a Nascent Soul level expert!
Xuan Tian hastily defended himself and was forced to retreat three steps, his arm going numb.
Amidst the swirling white mist, the figures of Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist appeared and disappeared, their eyes cold and piercing.
Xuan Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with murderous intent: "Fine, very well! Today I'll show you what the true strength of a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator is!"
His hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals, and a thousand-foot-tall demonic figure suddenly appeared behind him, its demonic power overwhelming.
"The Ten Thousand Demons Chaozong!"
The demonic shadow roared to the sky, and countless black tentacles emerged from the white mist, coiling towards Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist like venomous snakes.
The great war has officially begun!
Outside the formation, the onlookers could only see a vast expanse of white light, nothing else.
The white mist enveloped an area of dozens of miles, completely engulfing the Myriad Realms Dragon Warship and all the cultivators of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
Only the constant roars, screams, and thunderous dragon cries emanating from within could attest to the sheer intensity of the battle.
"Who do you think has the upper hand now?"
"Who knows? We can't see what's going on inside at all."
"Judging from those screams, it sounds like they're coming from Wanbaoge?"
"Impossible, right? Wanbao Pavilion has two Nascent Soul cultivators in charge..."
The murmurs rose and fell, and just then, a disheveled figure suddenly rushed out of the white mist.
That was a Nascent Soul elder from Wanbaoge, now covered in blood, his left arm severed at the root.
"Help me! Help me..."
Before he could finish his cry for help, a huge, furry claw suddenly shot out from the mist and grabbed him back.
The piercing screams abruptly stopped, followed by a sickening chewing sound.
All the onlookers felt a chill run down their spines.
The monster is actually eating people, eating that Nascent Soul cultivator!
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