1027. The battle zone expands again.
1027. The battle zone expands again.
Many members of the Elven race felt their scalps tingle at the sight, wondering what kind of people were resisting such a terrifying attack.
"What...what terrifying power!"
"Although the Soul Clan is despicable, they are indeed powerful."
"Once the formation breaks, leave all these people here!"
Those ordinary members of the Spirit Clan, whose observational skills were limited and who couldn't perceive the truly important information, were naturally overwhelmed by the attack of the two Soul Clan Battle Saints. In their view, such an earth-shattering combined attack would surely severely injure the key figure who had come to launch this surprise attack.
However, the two Soul Clan Battle Saints who were truly in control of the situation and unleashing their battle techniques suddenly changed their expressions.
The reason they were in this state was simple: the great array they attacked with all their might showed no fluctuations, no flaws, and not even abnormal ripples of battle energy. That mysterious array that isolated everything was right in front of them, but it was like a bottomless abyss, firmly locking the spirit realm in place.
It now appears that their original goal of breaking through the formation and transmitting information was completely unattainable.
"Even with a Seven-Star Dou Sheng present, the effect could never be this good!"
The Soul Clan is the family with the largest number of powerful individuals and the deepest foundation on the Dou Qi Continent. Being born into the Soul Clan gave Hun Mang a much broader understanding of many things than ordinary people. However, the strangeness and sturdiness of the great formation before him completely exceeded the limits of his comprehension.
He felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. He was completely unable to shake the sealing formation. Just how terrifying were the people outside?
He didn't dare to think about it in detail. He had originally been very optimistic about the situation, thinking that he could immediately change the situation once he made a move, and even fantasized about a wonderful life after making a great contribution. But after the attack, he fell into panic.
"Lord, what should we do now? Continue the attack?"
In contrast to him was his subordinate, Soul Crow. Soul Crow was not as strong as him, but at this moment, he performed better.
This also stemmed from a lack of strength, which made Hunwu feel that although he couldn't solve the problem, Hunmang definitely had a way. As a subordinate, he only needed to follow Hunmang's orders.
Upon hearing this, Hunmang snapped out of his shock and exhaled a deep breath.
"Clan Chief Lingyuan, this formation is more sturdy than I imagined, and I have no way to deal with it."
Hunmang felt that he absolutely could not break through with his own strength, so he made no attempt to hide anything and directly told Lingyuan his most fundamental judgment.
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuan's heart sank even further. Although he had a vague feeling about it, the situation had reached such a point that their hopes of seeking help from the Soul Clan had almost been dashed, and immense pressure continued to weigh on Ling Yuan's shoulders.
But the opponent before him and the injuries on his body reminded Ling Yuan that he didn't even have time to feel frustrated; he could only continue to think of a solution.
"In that case, please, you two, deal with those people over there. As long as we gain the upper hand and gradually reduce their numbers, I believe the person in charge of the outer formation will eventually waver and be forced to show himself."
This is currently the only feasible approach. Since they cannot break through this formation, they can only force it to reveal its weaknesses. The best way, of course, is to force the person in charge to enter the critical zone and engage them in combat. To achieve this, they must gain the upper hand.
Hun Mang surveyed the entire situation and naturally understood Ling Yuan's intentions. The Spirit Clan's Battle Saint experts were currently engaged in fierce battles, with victories and defeats occurring one after another, and there was indeed no one who could immediately determine the outcome.
Meanwhile, Yao Lao's continued strategy of waiting in comfort has become a sword hanging over everyone's heads. If they are not dealt with, it will always cause Ling Yuan concern.
"Alright, no problem, the two of us will take care of them!" A fierce glint flashed in Hun Mang's eyes as he temporarily suppressed the fear brought by the great formation.
Soullight knew that this was not all the Spirit Clan had to offer; they still had a final trump card up their sleeve. The reason they kept it hidden until the end was because it was incredibly precious, and when to use it depended on Lingyuan's judgment.
Before that, all they had to do was seize the advantage in the situation. Fortunately, the strength of the two old men was far inferior to their own and Hunwu's, which was probably why they hadn't attacked them before, but had only watched them break the formation.
The old apothecary naturally understood this as well, and said to Huo Zhi beside him, "We don't need to wait any longer. Now is the best time for us to make our move."
"Master Yao, if we go to deal with them, we'll probably be defeated immediately!" Huo Zhi didn't feel any fear in the face of this situation, but his judgment was still clear.
The opponent was a peak four-star Dou Sheng expert in perfect condition and a mid-stage three-star Dou Sheng expert. Although they had been observing from the sidelines and their condition had not deteriorated, they had no hope of victory against them.
"You don't need to deal with them, leave it to me, you go help the others!" The old doctor spoke very quickly, the battlefield was changing in an instant, and there was no time for further explanation.
The old man's figure had vanished from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage. His soul power had been released, and with the attack, the opponent he had chosen became clear: the Soul Clan's Soul Radiance, a peak four-star Dou Sheng who had joined the battle.
At the same moment that Yao Lao made his move, Xiao Yan, who was handling the situation with ease on the other side of the battlefield, also sensed everything and shouted loudly to Qing Lin beside him, "Qing Lin, now!"
Qing Lin, who was originally clashing with Ling Yuan's sword light and moving as nimbly as a ghost, immediately stopped her attack upon hearing Xiao Yan's words.
The advanced Heaven-rank cultivation technique within Qing Lin's body instantly activated, and his already azure eyes shone even brighter. Anyone who dared to look directly at them would discover that the light possessed a captivating power that would steal one's mind, as if looking directly at them would result in being completely devoured.
She had prepared to deal with the previous outbreak of the Spirit Abyss, and the Pill Tower Ancestor's proper response allowed her to save her trump card until now.
"By my command, the Serpent Spirit manifests!" Qinglin's lips parted slightly, her hand seals combined with her azure pupils, and a wild aura emanated from her delicate body.
Immediately, a deep blue-black python shadow shot out from Qinglin's pupils. The snake shadow was only a foot long at first, but after leaving the pupils, it swelled up against the wind and expanded to hundreds of feet in an instant!
Nine Netherworld Python!
The enormous snake cast a large shadow, its cold, emotionless eyes unmoving. Most striking was a small, emerald-green flower on the center of the python's raised head. The flower was small, only about the size of a normal person's palm, but exquisitely beautiful and dazzling.
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