Chapter 665 Crisis
Sword Master had also guarded this formation for decades and knew these things.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountaintop fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of bombarding the boundary wall continuing.

The old woman and the old man guarding the formation exchanged a glance, their eyes trembling slightly, clearly showing some interest.

Instead of holding out to the death, it would be better to use the power of the formation to let the enemy in and then kill them one by one. Only in this way can we make the powerful enemy on the other side wary!

"What if those beings from the depths of the Dark Prison Realm take this opportunity to descend?"

The white-haired old man looked conflicted. The core of this formation was guarded by a half-saint, and the position was rotated every fifty years. Guarding this formation meant taking on a huge responsibility.

“Those beings are not of one mind. With a Celestial Venerable overseeing them, they are unwilling to take such a great risk to intrude into my Heavenly Mansion Continent.”

Sword Master snorted coldly, and when he mentioned "Celestial Venerable", there was an undisguised respect in his eyes.

"With the four of us and this formation, even if such a being comes, we can hold them off for a while. Let's decide on this."

The old woman's expression hardened, and she shouted.

Upon hearing the old woman speak, the white-haired man, who had been somewhat hesitant, nodded solemnly.

However, since it is a trap, the formation cannot be withdrawn so easily.

"Gentlemen, hand over control of the array patterns to me."

The white-haired old man gave a clear shout, his body surrounded by light, and a powerful divine sense enveloped the entire formation.

The cultivators inside the formation felt a sudden lightness in their bodies and immediately stopped resisting.

A moment later, the vibration of the seven-colored light screen intensified, and a thin crack suddenly appeared in the center, allowing brown gas to enter like a venomous snake.

At the heart of the formation, the white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura weakened, and the formation patterns instantly dimmed by three points.

"not good!"

The old woman shouted, and her primordial power roared out, instantly enveloping the crack.

"Quickly, the formation is about to break!"

"Give it your all! I will be the first to step into this space!"

A sinister laugh could be heard through the gaps in the array.

The commotion, which had initially subsided slightly due to the damage to the formation, intensified once more. Violent impacts resounded continuously, and the entire seven-colored light curtain trembled wildly, as if it were about to break at any moment.

"Everyone, prepare to attack! The formation won't hold for much longer!"

"boom!"

In just a moment, the light screen suddenly expanded violently, and the crack that had appeared was completely torn apart. At the same time, a giant claw covered with black scales forcefully supported itself at the edge of the spatial crack, and took advantage of the momentum to leap into this space.

"Haha, I am the first to enter the human realm!"

The newcomer had a graceful figure, his body covered in scales, and on his shoulder was a creature resembling a leopard's head. He grinned maliciously, with an inexplicable sense of smugness.

"Demon Lord of the Bizarre Leopard, how dare you lay your hands on my Tianfu Continent!"

Sword Master's eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly, and a surge of sword light erupted around him.

The alien race, who had been grinning maliciously, froze instantly when they saw the three powerful half-saint realm experts on the mountaintop.

"Sword Cloud! It's been a hundred years, and you're still alive?"

The leopard-headed demon lord sneered, then, remembering that other demon lords were on their way, he immediately put aside his fear.

Three human half-saints, plus another half-saint whose aura was weakened due to guarding the formation, were indeed beyond his ability to deal with. However, he only needed to hold them off for a while until reinforcements arrived from behind.

"call out!"

Without a word, the Sword Master unleashed a blinding sword light that cleaved the heavy clouds in two, its terrifying sharpness sending chills down one's spine. The Venerable Leopard's pupils constricted, a deep sense of dread rising within him.

A hundred years ago, he had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Sword Master. He never expected that the latter's strength would advance even further. The intense sense of crisis made him unconsciously take a step back towards the crack.

"Om..."

Just as he was about to retreat temporarily, the white-haired old man in the formation spat out a mouthful of blood, seemingly forcibly taking a breath, causing the seven-colored light screen to close, actually blocking his retreat.

At the same time, a powerful binding force emerged from the formation, imprisoning it in mid-air.

"No!"

Venerable Leopard's expression changed drastically, clearly not expecting that the formation had not been completely broken. The next moment, a faint bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows.

"They are at their last gasp! Quickly rush in and save me!"

The body of the Demon Leopard Venerable split open, revealing a demonic soul exposed in the void, and he roared fiercely.

Without making a sound, the old woman took out a crystal-clear jade plate. The light gathered and directly enveloped the demon soul, absorbing it into it.

The four half-saints exchanged glances, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord of the Demon Leopard actually helped them before he died.

"Don't wait any longer, continue."

The old woman put away the jade plate and said calmly.

On the other side of the rift, as if sensing the disappearance of the Demon Lord of the Demon Leopard, the previous commotion subsided.

A moment later, another loud shout rang out.

Zhou Qingtong stared at the scene in disbelief.

Whether it's the Medicine Woman or the Sword Master, they are both half-respecters of the human race, enjoying a prestigious reputation in the Tianfu Continent. In their daily lives, when guiding the younger generation, they always appear as highly respected figures.

She never expected that these four half-saints would come up with such a plan in just a few words.

Seeing the white-haired old man in the formation weaken again, looking as if he might collapse at any moment, Zhou Qingtong then remembered that these seniors at the half-saint realm were not much different from her, having all experienced countless life-and-death trials in the Dark Prison Realm.

When dealing with powerful enemies in the Dark Prison Realm, they don't care about morality or how insidious their methods are. As long as they can kill their enemies, they will use any method.

It is said that, in order to conceal his aura, the Sword Master once hid in a certain place of a half-deity descendant who was controlled by an evil spirit, and took the opportunity to sneak into his demon city and kill him.

Compared to the semi-saints, Zhou Qingtong suddenly felt that her behavior was really foolish.

Why do I always have to go and fight bloody battles?

But my brain just isn't big enough!

Soon, the seven-colored light curtain was torn apart again, and this time, two powerful enemies at the half-saint realm stepped into this space.

Unsurprisingly, the old man guarding the array spat out a mouthful of blood, seemingly burning out his life force to use his last bit of strength to maintain the array and imprison them.

The three half-saints, including the Sword Master, who had been waiting in the wings, joined forces and killed him without any suspense.

In just a short while, three powerful figures from the Dark Prison Realm, all at the Half-Saint Realm, had perished with resentment.

This time, the commotion outside the boundary wall was quiet for more than a quarter of an hour. Clearly, the fall of three half-saint realm experts had alerted the Dark Prison Realm experts outside the boundary wall that something was wrong.

However, the thought of their angry shouts before they died stirred up the powerful figures of the Dark Prison Realm once again, and they continued to bombard the boundary wall.

They believed that the array on Tianfu Continent was no longer sustainable, and that as long as they stepped into that space, they could feast to their heart's content.

(End of this chapter)

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