of those observing the moon remains intact, the losses among lower-level cultivators are truly heavy. These armies composed of ordinary mortals are distributed at the outermost perimeter, and each mor..."It's too late to leave!" Xiao Jinlei, at this moment, with the infusion of thunder power, his eyes were purple, looking extremely strange, just like a god of thunder in this airspace.
"The dark water moves, thunder rumbles in the nine heavens!"
With a low bellow from Xiao Jinglei, *whoosh...*
The formation of thunderclouds atop the battlefield suddenly burst, with bolts of lightning as thick as water barrels pouring down like a torrential rain. The entire area was illuminated brilliantly, yet it was a place teeming with lethal intent.
The Gui Shui Shen Lei Formation, after brewing to this point, finally begins to erupt. It is Xiao Jing Lei who bears the brunt of it, even with the strength of a great cultivator, he cannot withstand the full force of the formation's thunder power being poured into him. Already formidable as this is, the true Gui Shui Shen Lei Formation 's killing power has only just begun to show its sharp edge.
"Everyone, stand shoulder to shoulder, and don't have any illusions!" Seeing this scene, even the demonic Azure Crocodile and the Falcon-Crane, one a great demon and the other a great cultivator, showed a hint of fear on their faces. He roared loudly.
The mo-zao qing'e, its immensely thick forearms bracing the ground, reared up. As a demon cultivator with the form of a man and the head of a crocodile, it wielded a pair of azure mountain-splitting hammers, its demonic energy surging as it struck at the lightning bolts raining down from the sky. The mo-zao on its back sprouted wildly, clashing frequently with the thunderous blades spinning in the void.
At this moment of extreme crisis, the falcon soared and let out a roar. Several vortex tornadoes burst open, and the falcon reappeared. Its feathered cloak transformed into countless feathers, forming a giant azure phoenix in an instant. This azure phoenix merged with the falcon as one. The azure phoenix's wings flapped continuously against the air, causing countless swirling winds and storms to collide with the falling plum rain thunder from above. Meanwhile, numerous thunder blades were caught in the swirling storm, unable to approach for a time.
Two heads and four arms! With a shriek, Yi Hang's shirt split open. Besides Yi Hang, another disheveled figure appeared as one with him. People couldn't bear to look at his face. As this apparition appeared, the Yin-Yang Ring's power surged greatly, with black and white beams of light merging in perfect harmony, reaching a level comparable to that of a powerful cultivator. A Yin-Yang Taijitu pattern drifted out lightly, creating an open space above their heads. Under the brilliance of the Taijitu, Xiao Jing Lei's roaring blade wheel actually collided with the Yin-Yang beam, preventing it from approaching for a moment.
“Two heads and four arms! Is this human or demon!” Those outside the formation couldn't help but gasp at this eerie sight.
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These people didn't know about Yi Tianhang's secret, but Lu Xia Tian was very clear. A body with two souls, it actually manifested in this way. Underneath this yin-yang fusion, the power exceeded even his imagination.
Soul Devouring Technique! Lu Xia Tian worried that his meager magical power would cause his flying sword to be damaged under this terrifying Gui Shui Yin Lei. He immediately retracted the sword embryo, and the twelve-tiered demon tiger essence within him erupted with full force, resembling an unparalleled demonic beast. Even the great demon Mo Zhao Qing Ao couldn't help but look sideways. Compared to the ferocious killing aura on his body, that lower-realm human boy actually burst out with a demonic power similar to his own, and there was also a more domineering kingly aura.
"Roar!" Since his time in the Blue Demon Sea, Lu Xiaotian had been collecting martial arts techniques from various types of demon beasts. This tiger-shaped technique was one of the most powerful among them. Some were directly borrowed by Lu Xiaotian, while others were a combination and comprehension derived by Lu Xiaotian from various tiger-shaped techniques.
Since he had absorbed the demonic beast essence of the twelve ranks, Lu Xiaoteng had never dared to use it. At this moment, with all his strength exerted, it was like a stone breaking through the sky. A white-browed demon tiger dozens of meters tall sprang out from within Lu Xiaoteng's body. The four people and one demon each occupied a corner, bearing the brunt of the water bucket-thick Gui Shui Yin Lei falling overhead, while simultaneously battling against the rolling Thunder Blade Wheel, just barely holding up an area around Ziqing Shangren.
Xiao Jinlei's purple eyes were filled with killing intent, but the three of them, a human and two demons, were working together. Their combined strength hadn't yet reached its peak, leaving him momentarily at a loss.
Buckets of thick, liquid overcast thunder crashed down like rain, dozens of thunderbolt blades spinning and rolling. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed all around. Within the formation, it had transformed into a sea of lightning, no longer suitable for any living creature to survive. Yet, in this desolate wasteland of lightning, there stood Xiao Jing Lei, who cultivated the art of thunder as if he were born with it, like a god of thunder himself. Together with Mo Zhao Qing Ao, Falcon Luan, Xiang Yi Hang, and Lu Xiao Tian, these masters joined forces, barely holding back against the onslaught, creating a sliver of life within this sea of lightning.
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The epic battle in this tempestuous thunder domain left all the guests astonished and awestruck. At the same time, they yearned for the day when they too could possess such awe-inspiring power like those within the formation.
With a buzzing sound, the golden light formed from the Yin Lei Jin Lu attached itself to the wall of the Gui Shui Shen Lei Array. Finally, it corroded an opening large enough for cultivators to enter and exit.
Ziqing, the venerable master, was overjoyed. Even a moment or two within this formation could result in annihilation of both form and spirit. With the passage now open, there was no time to linger. As the one who opened this exit, Ziqing had an unparalleled advantage. In a flash, his figure darted through the opening and disappeared.
“This old man will lead the way. You all follow closely behind. Let's carve a bloody path out of the Xiao family together.”
Master Ziqing didn't forget to greet Lu Xiaoteng and the others, of course, not because he was righteous, but because at this time, outside the formation, many Jindan cultivators from the Xiao family led by Nascent Soul cultivators had already formed a formation. Although it wasn't as dangerous as the Guishui Shenlei Formation inside, with Xiao Jinsong, the Xiao Family Wind and Thunder Two Envoys and other powerful Nascent Souls gathered together, he, an ordinary great cultivator, would be in trouble if he went out of the formation. The Xiao family was so menacing that it wasn't something a single great cultivator could break through. Before, Master Ziqing had the intention to leave the formation first because the encirclement of the Xiao family cultivators hadn't formed yet. Now that the situation had changed, Master Ziqing wouldn't have any such thoughts.
The monstrous demonic power surged, the giant crocodile whipped its tail, demon algae soared through the air, and a colossal blue phoenix dharma manifestation roared. The beams of black and white light formed by the yin-yang magic ring were so powerful that even lightning and thunder couldn't suppress them, accompanied by the fierce and domineering aura emanating from the white-browed tiger with hooked pupils. Four powerful attacks erupted simultaneously.
Within this fleeting moment, comparable to the simultaneous attacks of four great cultivators, was Xiao Jing Lei's deployment of array power, manifesting as dozens of thunderous knife wheels. Coupled with the torrential rain of Gui water Yinlei above his head, the combined assault of the four landed a blow on him, forcing him back several steps.
"Let's go!" Lu Xia Tian pulled Yan Xiaoyu as he left the passage opened by the thunder-jin liquid. Shui Ling, now imbued with spirit, also followed closely behind everyone out of the Gui Shui Shen Lei Formation. As for the other one, it had flown in another direction before and had become a trapped fish in Xiao's household, nowhere to escape, falling into their hands was inevitable.ha Lang, but also the strange and ever-changing ones were simply beyond comprehension. Even the Xia Guang net he cast was repeatedly broken by the giant waves. The sound wave attack emitted by the nin...