The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

This attack completely caught Dong Wanggong off guard.

According to intelligence, the eight leaders of the human race are only at the early to mid-stages of Quasi-Saint level.

As a late-stage Quasi-Saint, and wielding a top-grade innate spiritual treasure like the Dragon Head Cane, I should be able to completely overwhelm them.

But the result was that they dominated him.

The Eastern King was not stupid; he immediately saw the root cause: a unique cultivation method of the human race.

But he didn't believe in superstition. He had heard the Dao in Zixiao Palace and was a primordial deity, born into the Great Luo realm.

He didn't believe that his Taoist magic was inferior to that of the human race.

With this thought in mind, Dong Wanggong struck out with his palm again in a flash.

The powerful and fierce pure Yang palm force slammed down on the flying true dragon.

With a deafening roar, the true dragon once again pierced through the pure yang palm force and charged towards the Eastern King Duke.

Seeing this, the Eastern King Duke's face was so gloomy it could drip water. With a casual wave of his hand, invisible pure Yang true energy emanated, shattering the true dragon which had little energy left. He then shouted:

"Humans are fierce and should not be underestimated. Heed my command and form the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

After saying this, the Eastern King took out a colorful patterned array from his bosom and tossed it into the air.

Instantly, the colorful patterned array shone brightly, sending out countless rays of light downwards.

Upon seeing this, the elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance all merged into the radiant light and poured their magical power into the array diagram.

Upon seeing this, Qin Qiong immediately launched an attack, wielding his long spear like a demon god, charging into the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Chop, sweep, stab, point, flick... each basic spear technique displayed extraordinary power in his hands.

They charged forward relentlessly, and none could withstand their onslaught.

The elites of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, not daring to step forward.

The Eastern King was furious: "How dare you, you scoundrel! Do you really think that my Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is made of clay?"

With a furious roar, Dong Wanggong mobilized the power of the formation, condensing a giant, multicolored sword, which he then fiercely slashed down at Qin Qiong from afar.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance's trump card, a gift from Hongjun.

As long as there are enough immortals to set up the formation, its power will not be much weaker than the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Formation or the Du Tian Shen Sha Grand Formation.

Feeling the pressure of the sword above his head, Qin Qiong dared not underestimate it. His body trembled, and the nine figures of the Overlord Body appeared in the air one by one.

The characteristics of nine supreme beings—the Dragon Head, the Serpent, the White Tiger, the Phoenix, the Qilin, the Black Tortoise, the Kunpeng, the Vermilion Bird, and the Divine Phoenix—were simultaneously bestowed upon Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong's Heavenly Overlord Body's energy and blood instantly erupted to its peak, with purple blood energy soaring into the sky and shattering the clouds.

Sheathed his spear in the sea of ​​suffering, Qin Qiong raised his fist and charged toward the rapidly descending five-colored giant sword.

With a deafening roar, Qin Qiong's powerful fist shattered the five-colored giant sword in mid-air, and then he swiftly ran towards a vulnerable spot.

Dongwanggong thought he had overestimated the strength of the human race.

But to my surprise, I still underestimated it.

Seeing Qin Qiong running away at high speed, he knew that Qin Qiong must have exhausted himself by unleashing several killing moves in succession.

"Everyone, give it your all! We must not let Qin Qiong leave our formation alive."

Upon hearing the murderous words of the Eastern King Duke, the elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance did not hesitate and immediately unleashed their signature techniques, combined with the formation, to attack Qin Qiong.

For a moment, colorful lights shone brightly in the sky, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at them.

boom boom boom…

The Azure Heaven Overlord Body, though an unparalleled physique, can be cultivated to form nine divine forms for protection and offense.

But it can't withstand such a barrage of attacks.

In just a few breaths, the once majestic Qin Qiong was beaten into a sorry state, his armor shattered and his body covered in blood.

Fortunately, he still had some strength left, and with a final burst of energy, he broke through the formation.

Seeing Qin Qiong's miserable state, Qin Feng's eyes turned red.

Having recovered somewhat, he shouted loudly at Qin Ming, who had already subdued the golden dragon and turned it into a scepter, "Sixth Brother, go save Ninth Brother."

"I'll cover for you and hold off these bastards."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng instantly raised his aura to its peak, and an unparalleled sharpness emanated from his body.

He drew his sword and swung it.

A series of movements, executed in one smooth motion, unleashed an unparalleled sword aura that pierced the universe, with the nine-leaf sword grass swaying and shining within it.

"Not good! Quick, use all your strength!"

Upon seeing Qin Feng unleash another astonishing sword strike, the Eastern King exclaimed in surprise and immediately issued an order.

Although the elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance are not particularly outstanding individually, their combined power is earth-shattering.

Colorful streams of light converged, and various supernatural powers and techniques, unified by the Myriad Immortals Formation, transformed into a blood-red greatsword, which slashed towards the sword energy without showing any weakness.

boom boom boom…

With six leaves of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass shining brightly, the already incredibly sharp sword energy became even more divine.

With a crisp clang, the blood-red broadsword was cut in half by the sword energy.

The sword energy, still powerful, slammed heavily onto the Myriad Immortals Formation Diagram.

The colorful light on the array diagram trembled and dimmed slightly to the naked eye.

All the elites of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, including the Eastern King Duke, suddenly felt unwell, and blood trickled from the corner of their mouths.

In the East China Sea, on Jin'ao Island, inside the Biyou Palace, Tongtian exclaimed in amazement: "What a fine sword technique! The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass phenomenon, with only six leaves lit, already possesses such divine power."

"If all nine leaves appeared at once, it would be unimaginable how formidable they would be."

Inside the Five-Armed Temple, Hongyun cursed loudly, "How can they be so useless? So many people, forming a great formation, and they were still injured by someone's sword."

"Dong Wang Gong is truly a hopeless good-for-nothing."

"If I had such power, I would surely exterminate the human race from the world."

Zhen Yuanzi did not agree, but he was not at peace with himself either. His eyes were full of disappointment and frustration when he looked at Dong Wanggong.

In the Western Lands, on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti shook his head and sighed softly, "Senior brother, it seems we still have to take action."

"This Prince Dong is truly unfit for such a heavy responsibility."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, tore open space, and in just a few breaths, he arrived in the Southern Wilderness from Mount Sumeru in the west.

However, he did not choose to aid the Eastern King Duke, but instead set his sights on the members of the Human Temple led by Qin Shi and Qin Ze.

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, who was wearing a flower hairpin and holding the Seven Treasures Tree, Qin Shi and Qin Ze's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.

They didn't expect that Zhunti would appear at this time to intercept them.

After exchanging a glance, Qin Ze ordered the human elites to stop, then flew alone to Zhunti, cupped his hands, and said:

"Qin Ze of the human race pays respects to the Sage Zhunti."

"May I ask, what brings the Sage here?"

Zhunti chuckled, sized Qin Ze up and down, then glanced at the human elites behind him. A thought struck him, and he said:

"I have come here at the invitation of the Eastern King Duke to lend my support to his Heavenly Court."

"But upon seeing you, young friend, and the elites of the human race, I suddenly have a better idea."

After saying that, Zhunti looked at Qin Ze with a smile.

Although Qin Ze knew that Zhunti was harboring ill intentions, the situation forced him to take the initiative and ask:

"I wonder what the Sage's thoughts are? I am all ears."

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