nucmednet Chapter 5135 The Power of Formation
Chapter 5135 The Power of Formation
Chapter 5135 The Power of the Formation
Deep underground, countless array patterns that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years were forcibly illuminated, as if the earth's veins were being revived.
Those seemingly useless broken walls, swords, and spears that were originally scattered among the ruins began to move and recombine according to some mysterious trajectory, emitting the sound of metal clashing.
An aura of killing intent, originating from the primordial era and incomplete yet extremely terrifying, soared into the sky, tearing apart the demonic clouds!
"This is... a protective sword formation left behind by the Sword Master?! How is this possible? The core of the formation was destroyed long ago!"
King Zhenyue's expression changed drastically. He sensed a sharp edge that was enough to threaten his immortal demonic body, an edge that made his soul feel a stinging pain.
"Too late! Execute!"
Amo's face was pale, clearly indicating that controlling this incomplete formation had taken a huge toll, even depleting his own life force.
But her eyes were firm, and though her fingers trembled, she pointed without hesitation at the demon army in the sky.
"Shhhhhh!"
The earth trembled, and countless crimson sword lights, formed from chaotic energy, shot out from every corner of the ruins.
These sword lights are not physical entities, but rather the embodiment of a trace of the "slaughter" law left behind by the sword master in this place. Each one contains the will to annihilate everything!
"what!!"
"Damn it, my indestructible divine body!"
A scream instantly echoed through the sky.
Those powerful demons who had initially charged in with great momentum suffered annihilation.
Of the more than thirty demon lords at the Divine Realm, nearly half were pierced by the sword light in an instant. Their proud protective demonic energy and magical treasures were as fragile as paper in front of the sword light, and were shredded along with their divine essence.
Those peak deities of the third or even fourth tier were like lambs to the slaughter before the remaining formation of the Tai Zhen Realm, utterly powerless to resist.
Even the falling "Earth-Shaking Seal" was struck by tens of thousands of sword lights at the same time, emitting a mournful cry of being unable to bear the burden. The runes on its surface shattered, and it was forcibly pushed back into the air!
"What?! This is impossible!"
King Zhenyue was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief. He never imagined that these ants could activate such a terrifying ancient formation!
Before he could react, the thickest crimson main sword light, which contained all of Amo's power and thousands of tons of source crystal essence, roared into the sky like a blood-red dragon, ignoring the distance in space, and slammed into Zhenyue King's chest!
"boom!"
The immortal golden body is shattered!
On the rock-solid, so-called "Immovable Demon Mountain" demonic body of Zhenyue King, a charred hole was blasted out, allowing light to pass through from front to back.
Dark golden immortal demon blood sprayed out, scorching the void like magma and making a sizzling sound.
"what!!"
King Zhenyue let out a painful roar, his entire body was thrown back thousands of feet by the enormous impact, and he crashed heavily into a floating mountain peak, shattering the mountain and sending dust billowing everywhere.
The whole place was dead silent.
The surviving demon soldiers were terrified and retreated, not daring to take another step forward.
"We...we won?" Qian Duoduo slumped to the ground, staring at the empty gourd and then at the blood raining down, muttering to himself, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Amo's figure became much more ethereal, like a candle flickering in the wind.
He landed unsteadily on the ground, weakly saying, "We... only temporarily repelled them... our energy is exhausted..."
Luo Yunsheng took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gripped the silver spear tightly again.
She knew this was just a brief respite.
A wounded beast is the most terrifying.
Outside the ruins of the Red Palace, demonic blood stained the void, and severed limbs floated in the turbulent flow of time and space, a horrifying sight.
Although they temporarily repelled the King of Zhenyue by relying on Amo's outburst and Qian Duoduo's "money power," the cost was enormous.
The source crystals were exhausted, Amo was nearly depleted of his original power, Jiuzhen was seriously injured, and Luo Yunsheng's divine power was overdrawn.
There was no joy on anyone's face; instead, their expressions became even more solemn.
Because that one strike exhausted all their trump cards.
"Cough cough... Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You lowly ants!"
From the distant pile of rubble came the furious roar of the King of Zhenyue, his voice filled with endless resentment.
"boom!"
Amidst the shattering of rocks, a figure covered in blood and shrouded in demonic energy soared into the sky.
Although King Zhenyue was in a sorry state, with a terrifying bloody hole in his chest, the granulation tissue at the wound was visibly wriggling and healing at a rapid pace under the influence of the Immortal Law.
This is the terrifying aspect of the Immortal Realm: immortal and indestructible, as long as the source of life remains intact, any physical injury will heal instantly.
"You ants... how dare you harm me! How dare you harm my immortal demonic body! Unforgivable! All of you are unforgivable!"
King Zhenyue's eyes had turned completely blood red, his reason consumed by rage.
The "Earth-Shaking Seal" in his hand lit up again. This time, he held nothing back and directly burned his primordial demonic blood, determined to raze this place to the ground.
"Everyone, heed my command! Form the 'Ten Thousand Demons Annihilation Array'! Refine this ruin! I will make them turn to ashes in despair, never to be reborn!"
With his roar, the remaining powerful demons, though terrified, dared not disobey the tyrannical power of King Zhenyue. They returned to their positions and began to exhaust their life force to form an array.
An even more oppressive and terrifying aura of destruction was slowly gathering.
The aura was like a tangible black cloud, pressing down on people and making it hard to breathe.
"It's unstoppable..."
Jiuzhen, leaning on her sword, crawled out of the ruins. Looking at the overwhelming demonic energy, a hint of despair flashed in her eyes.
Just then, Luo Yunyou, who had been standing at the back deducing good and bad fortune, suddenly let out a shrill scream.
"what!"
Everyone turned around and saw Luo Yunyou kneeling on both knees, her hands tightly covering her eyes, blood gushing out from between her fingers like a spring, staining her purple clothes red.
In her quest for a glimmer of hope, she spared no expense, forcibly reactivating her "Heavenly Eyes of Fate" to gaze upon the future timeline.
"Sister!" Luo Yunsheng exclaimed in shock. Ignoring her own injuries, she rushed over to support her.
Luo Yunyou's face was ashen, and her body trembled violently, as if she had witnessed something terrifying.
She gripped Luo Yunsheng's hand tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, her voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping, filled with boundless fear:
"No...it's not just Prince Zhenyue! Run...let Su Bai out..."
"I saw... a black sea... ten suns... those are... those are the ten Demon Emperors of the Demon Kingdom!!"
"They're carrying supreme artifacts...they've already torn through space and time, and are heading this way!"
"Only a quarter of an hour! In a quarter of an hour, this place will become a true death zone! There will be no life! Everything will be wiped out!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The Ten Demon Emperors!
Supreme artifact!
Those are the Demon Kingdom's highest fighting force, each one a terrifying existence at least at the seventh step of immortality, capable of suppressing an entire realm.
Now they've all come out in full force?
He was far superior to Zhenyue Wang, the "gatekeeper".
Once it arrives, not only them, but even if the entire Red Palace were to revive, it would be unable to stop the destructive torrent.
Desperation is spreading.
"Su Bai... how much longer?"
Luo Yunsheng turned her head and looked at the tightly closed bronze gate, her eyes filled with anxiety and anticipation.