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Gu Ping let out a cold snort, and in the next moment, a beam of light radiated from him, extending in all directions to the west. Even Pei Shigui and the others found themselves enveloped within the Radiant Cutting Array.
The Ten Demon Flags could release demons at any time, but Bei Qinping shattered the Formation with overwhelming strength, producing a feeble trembling sound that shook the sky.
The younger generation should not be so reckless; look at how the Old Man's Corpse King has been torn apart by hunger.
Cough, cough. Our layout seems to have little effect, huh?
Wen Shiren and his companions were besieging from the east. I don't deny it; he had suffered quite a bit, with many parts of his body already struck by Zhang Liuyuan's Spell, coughing up a lot of congealed blood.
At this moment, Bu Luo observed Gu Ping's power and realized that the Heavenly Palace was forcefully suppressing their enemies at a different level. Wen Shiren suddenly felt that losing that battle might not necessarily mean defeat for them.
How long could such power last? And had I ever considered that before they broke through, I might already be dead?
Zhang Liuyuan had returned to his normal state at some point and wanted to quickly deal with the troublesome opponent in front of him. Buqi and Jie Donglai were also concerned about how the war was progressing, seeking to avoid any mistakes or despair.
We have no chance left. Wen Shiren looked firmly at Zhang Liuyuan and explained that he now understood; he had already Transcended.
Transcended?
Zhang Liuyuan glanced over at Gu Ping's direction and was astonished to discover that this guy had managed to suppress an elder of the Refining Spirit Realm all by himself. Despite facing an endless stream of Elders, he seemed to navigate through them effortlessly.
That guy's speed was terrifyingly strong.
In that moment, all the cultivators who noticed Gu Ping felt those two words rise in their minds: Fusion and Transcendence—almost an overwhelming advantage.
Yet before Gu Ping, he managed to bridge that vast gap in realms through secret techniques and the suppression of the Heavenly Palace.
Under normal circumstances, even if facing a genius cultivator of the same realm, one would still find it difficult to suppress those who had accumulated experience over a long time.
Why did common sense seem ineffective against that guy?
Not only Tenglan and Mu Qinglong were puzzled; even those currently battling Gu Ping began to feel that confronting him would require them to exert more than ten times or even dozens of times their strength. They should not have given him any opportunity to breathe.
At this moment, as the trump cards were revealed one by one, none could shake the Mistake. If things continued like this, they would likely find themselves fleeing in disarray.
I don't seek anything other than the secret technique for enhancing my cultivation, the Three Lives Slaughter Expansion Technique. Let him die!
Elder Wei's aura suddenly surged, breaking free from the constraints of the Heavenly Palace. Not only did he restore his original realm, but with the enhancement of the secret technique, he also ascended to a small realm higher, reaching the peak of Fusion.
That scene caused Gu Ping, who had been calm, to show a hint of seriousness.
Roar!
The battle between the Azure Dragon and the Crimson Dragon, two False True Artifacts, was constantly shifting. Lu Chen Zhou, who had a chance to slay Tan Siyuan with a single strike, hurriedly fled from the battlefield of the two False True Artifacts.
If there was anything in Tiandong besides Mahayana Practitioners that could keep a cultivator undefeated, it would likely be treasures like False True Artifacts that brushed against the Heaven and Earth Rules.
At this moment, the twin dragons roared, and the residual power of Guang Nao forced nearby cultivators like Yuanji to flee in fear.
Tomorrow was destined to be a place of death.
Mu Qinglong stepped forward, voluntarily merging into the body of the Azure Dragon. The once lifeless dragon eyes now sparkled with brilliance as they violently charged at the roaring Crimson Dragon.
I can't help but feel that Ninth Underworld's layout this time seems to have overlooked something.
Looking at Wei Wuyou and Leng Gucun fighting fiercely nearby, they took their time with each move while commenting on other battles with great interest.
They can't come over; I don't deny it. We seek defeat.
They can't come over; Bu Luo, don't you think Ninth Underworld's layout this time seems to have overlooked something?
What did they overlook?
Shouldn't there only be four people? Is there someone secretly holding back? Mistake has quite a trump card?
Although the sword intent was fierce, Zhu Xian Mountain's mind became increasingly clear with Gu Ping's display of immense power. He felt as if he had overlooked something crucial.
Yin Tianheng?
Not bad, the Great Ascension won't make a move.
Yuan Shi?
Too preoccupied with their own matters, they definitely won't be drawn in by Moth to the flame.
Is there anyone who could take advantage of that opportunity?
No.
As Zhu Xian Mountain thought about the power they had overlooked, a tremendous tremor from afar caught everyone's attention, drawing their gazes toward the distance.
A black figure surged forth from the horizon, like a tide rushing in.
The overwhelming momentum shook both the earth and sky, and the synchronized sound of hooves sent shivers down the spines of all the soldiers from Ninth Underworld.
It was only when they got closer to Mistake that someone was astonished to realize.
Those cavalrymen were not running; instead, they were treading upon the sky.
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