canned his surroundings, and in the distance, Golden Core-level ghost clan and human cultivators were still fighting fiercely. 。Of course, Mr. Lu, please follow me. 。"Cao Xi'er, upon hearing this, ins...However, the two of them also understood Lu Xiaodong's intention. In the absence of Emperor Qinling, the entire Yunzhong City lacked enough Jinxian-level combat power. Even now, relying on the bravery and fearlessness of the Yunsha pottery army to a certain extent temporarily concealed this shortcoming.

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However, in the eyes of Aotong, the greater fear is that the Honghao Heavenly Court Xuan Yong battlefield on this side is surrounded by enemies and currently stretched thin. If this problem is not addressed, Yunzhong City will inevitably suffer losses in this regard. Even when facing battles involving tens of thousands of troops, Jinxian-level powerhouses seem relatively insignificant. However, the role of Jinxian powerhouses remains irreplaceable.

Lu Xia Tian was just letting them finish the integration with the Shui, Huo Long Di Sha Zhu first. When he gathered all eight Heavenly Immortals of the Dragon Clan, he could exert the full power of the Eight Directions Di Sha Dragon Shadow Array immediately.

Even though their full power caused some discomfort, Ao Tong and Ao Sheng were still trying their best to overcome it. At this moment, the gap in the fairy army's formation had been opened, and Ao Tong and Ao Sheng took advantage of the situation and rushed in. A large number of water dragons and fire dragons intertwined.

Although the Water Dragons and Fire Dragons were scattered and fragmented into tiny water droplets and flames under the counterattack of the celestial army, the power of their Earthly Disaster Pearls seemed limitless. They continuously separated out more gigantic dragons.

A multitude of crimson and azure dragons rampaged within the fairy army's ranks, booming, crashing. Huge dragon claws tore through one after another, leaving deep pits in the ground and buildings within the Star Fortresses. As for the fairy warriors caught in their grip, they were instantly ripped limb from limb, a horrifying spectacle of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

“You are from Yúnzhōng City!” Qian Mingjun stared at Yúnzhòng Shù who was slowly walking out of the void, instantly looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Whether you know or not is irrelevant, both of you are going to die anyway." Yun Chong's tone was flat but carried a chilling undertone. Back then, the Yunsha Yǒng clan was almost wiped out by the celestial army of Honghào Heavenly Court. It was only when they encountered Emperor Qínlǐng that their fate changed. Emperor Qínlǐng had stumbled upon the extraordinary talents of the Yunsha Yǒng clan and, after investing considerable effort, pulled them back from the brink of extinction. He also taught them cultivation methods.

Even now, the Yunsha Yongs are still extremely weak compared to the vast Honghao Heavenly Court. However, under Emperor Qilinling's leadership, they have gained the power to disrupt the balance. At this time, the Yunsha Yongs have become a sharp blade in Emperor Qilinling's hand.

Yun Zhongshu's hatred for the Honghao Heavenly Court was a brand imprinted on his soul since childhood by the elders. Now, with an opportunity for revenge, his murderous intent flared, but it also gave Lu Xiaoti an odd feeling.

It seems that the Yunsha Yongs and the Honghao Heavenly Court have a deep-seated grudge against each other. Even in Yun Chongshan, Yun Chongshu's cultivation level still couldn't completely suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Arrogant! This is the heartland of the Honghuang Heavenly Court. Even if you can gain a temporary advantage, do you really think you can escape in the end I advise you, there's still time to flee while you can. If you wait any longer, once the heavenly army surrounds you, there will be no place for you to die!" Qian Mingjun roared angrily.

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“Dust Devil!” Yun Zhongshu let out a cold snort, his divine sense only moved slightly, causing the billowing yellow sand to surge with the wind, threatening to engulf the entire Star Fort.

“Such powerful Law Force, quickly summon the Starfall Water Spirit! We can't hold off a powerhouse of this level for long.” Qian Mingjun saw that the pressure around him was increasing, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Qian Mingjun released his own aura while urging the bearded man to summon the Starfall Spirit.

Besides the three thousand Immortal Army visible on the surface, Star Fort naturally possesses some other means. In this situation where they are attacked and reinforcements might not arrive anytime soon, the Starfall Water Spirit has become their only reliable trump card.

"Here it comes, here it comes!" The bearded man was also in a state of anxiety.

At this moment, the heavy blade of Yun Chong had already slashed down. The sharpness seemed to exert a tremendous pulling force on both Dahus and Qian Mingjun, two celestial-level masters. The swirling sand from afar pushed the two towards the blade's edge even further. At the same time, the surrounding space felt inexplicably oppressive, heavy like a mountain. Numerous laws and principles intertwined within it. Before they had even exchanged blows, Dahus and Qian Mingjun were already filled with astonishment. The opponent's mastery of law power had been completely integrated into the surrounding space and swordsmanship.

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Yun Zhongshan's sword style appeared extremely slow, but the surrounding space seemed to have infinite power pushing them towards its edge. Even though Qian Mingjun and the Bearded Man used all their might, they could only partially alleviate this process, yet they were still unable to change the overall trend.

As for the rest of Starfort, the crisscrossing Water Dragons and Fire Dragons had already turned the originally gaping Xianjun battle formation into a shambles. Continuously, Xianjun soldiers were dying under the claws or breath of the dragons.

Although the sword techniques of Yun Zhongshan are not as terrifying as his Cloud Heavy Art, they are still not something ordinary celestial immortals can withstand. Wherever the long sword passes, no one can withstand it. Rolling sand and dust surge, and once the fairy army's defense is broken, those sand and dust immediately strike like needles. In an instant, more than ten celestial immortals' protective fairy shields or fairy armor are pierced, and some of them are shot into sieves by the incredibly sharp yellow sand.

Yun Chongshan's eyes held a hint of cruel amusement. This swirling yellow sand didn't seem very lethal at first glance, but in reality, he had mixed quite a few things into it. Among them was meteorite sand, which he had painstakingly collected for years, specifically designed to pierce immortal armor. It was finally coming in handy.

As Yun Chongshan, Ao Tong, and Ao Sheng were ruthlessly harvesting the lives of immortal soldiers, they saw Qian Mingjun and the bearded man restrained by the laws of space. The several powerful immortal artifacts they sacrificed were suppressed by the blade glow, while they themselves were inexplicably pulled or squeezed closer to the long knife in Yun Chongshu's hand under a mysterious force.

Qian Mingjun and Da Huzi's faces were ashen, they couldn't understand why Xing Pu Shui Ling hadn't made a move. Suddenly, a wave of starlight seemed to flow towards them like water. As Yun Chong Shu's blade flew over, both felt the chill of the water essence.

Under immense pressure, the two of them inevitably had a sense of being reborn from desperation. As long as Xingpu Water Spirit successfully restrained Yun Chongshu, even if this Star Fort remained unable to turn the tide, they would at least have a chance to escape and wouldn't have to fight to the death here.

"The clash of forces was truly wondrous." Originally, the combined might of the four masters of the Yun Chong School should have been enough to break through this star fortress. Lu XiaTian could even remain an outsider watching from afar.

(The End) after he enters the Nether Demon Mausoleum, the Lord of the Netherworld has considered the possibilities.Lu Xiaofeng's divine sense had already sensed that a considerable number of cultivators at the...