Mad Doctor No. 9

"Starburst Fist!" he shouted.

A dazzling fist collided with sharp claws!

boom!

A shockwave erupted, stirring up rubble and dust. The monster screamed and was sent flying, crashing heavily into a stone pillar. Wang Tian's body jolted, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This monster's strength far exceeded that of an ordinary early-stage Grandmaster, and its scales were also very strong defensively. When it was hit by his punch, it only suffered minor injuries.

"Invading enemy! Kill!" The three gray-robed deacons finally came to their senses, roared, and crushed the bone talismans in their hands at the same time.

Suddenly, several more roars came from the pit, and three more mutated monsters of different appearances crawled out and pounced on Night Owl and Qin Feng.

The battle is imminent!

Night Owl's spear unleashed a scorching beam, accurately blocking the path of a gray-robed deacon. Qin Feng drew two specially crafted military daggers, his movements as swift as the wind, and engaged in a fierce battle with another deacon and a wolf-like monster.

Qing Shu activated the jammer, and the silver disc released high-frequency shockwaves in an attempt to disrupt the energy flow of the formation. However, the blood-red light only paused for a moment before quickly recovering, indicating that the energy of the formation's core far exceeded the jammer's tolerance limit.

Wang Tian was initially entangled with the strongest humanoid monster and bat-winged monster. The humanoid monster possessed immense strength and hard scales; the bat-winged monster was extremely fast, launching continuous attacks in mid-air and spewing corrosive black smoke.

"We can't delay any longer, we have to destroy the array's core quickly!" Wang Tian thought to himself. Just then, he suddenly saw that the evil energy in the deep pit was getting thicker and thicker, with faint blood-red light shining through, as if something was awakening.

This time, he held nothing back.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Star Lord's Token trembled slightly, and a purer stellar power surged forth from it, flowing into his limbs and bones.

Wang Tian formed hand seals, his body radiating starlight, and a faint phantom of a star map seemed to appear on his body.

"Star River Prison," he murmured to himself.

A dazzling miniature galaxy spread out from his palm, instantly expanding to cover an area of ​​ten feet in radius! A powerful sealing force enveloped the two monsters, rendering them unable to move, as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

Wang Tian reacted quickly, darting past the monster like lightning and rushing towards the edge of the pit.

He pointed his fingers together as a sword, and a dazzling starlight, more than a foot long and condensed, slashed fiercely at the thickest blood-red pillar of light in the center of the pit!

"Break!" he shouted.

The starlight sliced ​​through the blood column into tiny pieces, just like cutting tofu.

The pillar of light twisted violently, emitting a sharp, piercing shriek. The corpses on the seven stone pillars exploded, turning into a rain of blood. An extremely angry roar came from the depths of the pit, like an ancient ferocious beast being startled.

"You... how dare you ruin my lord's important plans!" A hoarse, unpleasant voice, full of resentment, came from the bottom of the pit.

boom!

The crater exploded with a deafening roar, sending earth and rocks flying everywhere! A hunched figure, enveloped in a thick, blood-red light, slowly rose to his feet. It was an old man, his face gaunt, like a zombie, dressed in tattered ancient clothing, his eyes burning with blood-red flames.

His aura was clearly at the peak of the Grandmaster level, and he carried an aura of death and decay, so he was definitely not a living person!

Wang Tian's heart sank. "The remnant soul of the ancient evil cultivator guarding the great formation has been awakened by the blood sacrifice." This is the real trump card.

The old man's withered, bony hand reached out and grabbed at Wang Tian. Five blood-red claws shot out, carrying a pungent, bloody stench, causing the surrounding space to distort.

Wang Tian dared not be careless in the slightest. He pushed his star power to its limit and pushed out both palms at the same time. Two palm shadows condensed from starlight were slammed out.

"Meteor Palm!"

boom!boom!

The starlight and the blood claw collided, creating a terrifying energy storm that swept in all directions. Wang Tian retreated repeatedly, his blood and qi churning within him.

The old man's strength far surpassed that of ordinary grandmasters, and he possessed a strange corrosive power that even the power of stars could not withstand.

On the other side, although Night Owl and Qin Feng had killed the gray-robed deacon, they were entangled by the corrupted monster and couldn't free themselves at all. The jamming device on Qing Shu's body had already been destroyed.

"Young man, the power of stars, the aura of the Star Lord's Token..." The evil old man stared at Wang Tian, ​​his eyes filled with greed and ecstatic joy. "By devouring you, I can rebuild my physical body and return to the mortal realm!"

With a wave of his hand, the remaining evil energy and blood sacrifice power in the pit converged on him, faintly forming a blood-red demonic shadow with three heads and six arms behind him!

The demonic shadow roared silently to the sky, and the terrifying pressure shook the entire Fallen Soul Slope!

Wang Tian's pupils shrank. "He's trying to break through the laws with force and reach a higher level!" If he succeeds, not only them, but the entire Panlong Ridge, and even the entire capital, will face annihilation.

We must stop him! Before his power is fully integrated!

Wang Tian's gaze sharpened, and without the slightest hesitation, he communicated with the Star Lord's Token within his sea of ​​consciousness.

Among the nine stars, the one at the very front suddenly shone brightly, and a vast and ancient will flowed out along with the star power.

"Borrowing the power of the stars, let the star fall!"

Wang Tian bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence mixed with the power of his natal star. He quickly formed hundreds of intricate hand seals with his hands, moving at a speed that was too fast for anyone to see.

The essence and blood merged into the seal, forming a palm-sized, yet heavy as a mountain, deep blue rune. At the center of the rune, the starlight was extremely dazzling, as if it could compress the entire starry sky!

As soon as the runes were formed, the world changed color! The clouds above Fallen Soul Slope were stirred by an invisible force, and hazy starlight shone down through them. The Blood Demon behind him let out a low roar.

"How is this possible? How could you possibly summon the power of the stars?"

"Destroy!" Wang Tian's face turned pale, but he did not hesitate at all and directly pushed the rune towards the evil cultivator.

The azure runes shot out, their speed seemingly slow, yet they appeared to freeze time and space.

The evil cultivator roared and activated his Blood Magic Form, slamming all six arms at the runes while simultaneously retreating, attempting to return to the pit.

However, the moment the rune touched the Blood Magic Image...

There was no loud noise, only a deathly silence. Even sound seemed to be swallowed up by the rune.

In the next instant, endless brilliance burst forth! It was not a blazing light, but pure starlight, cold and pure! The blood magic form melted away like ice and snow, rapidly disintegrating amidst the starlight.

The evil cultivator let out a bloodcurdling scream as his body was disintegrated inch by inch by the starlight, finally turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.

The runes dimmed and then shattered.