Such a grand attack, yet didn’t even scratch its surface, Xiao Jie suddenly felt overwheld.
But Wu Qingyue remained fearless.
"Watch the power of Old Wu!" Wu Qingyue roared furiously, muscles bulging around him, immortal power surging like a tide!
Immortal Law—Martial God Dharma Form!
Seeing Wu Qingyue surrounded by dazzling gold light, it gathered around him to form a towering golden phantom of a Martial God, hundreds of feet tall and as solid as reality.
Following Wu Qingyue’s movents, the Martial God’s phantom pushed out its colossal golden fist, like a mountain, towards the Jianmu! The rush of the fist caused the air to emit a sonic boom, and the golden fist gang crashed onto Jianmu solidly, creating a thunderous echo.
The earth trembled around, yet this punch, capable of leveling mountains, barely had any effect, only breaking so writhing black roots and dry bark on the surface and structures built upon the Jianmu, but was ineffective against the Jianmu’s core.
-4220!
Damage was barely a few hundred points higher than the previous Thunder Ball attack.
"Damn it! This damned thing indeed has so Tao!" Wu Qingyue cursed seeing the insignificant damage.
Although both Daoists were thwarted, Lin Xuance didn’t hesitate.
He joined his hands and ford a complex sword technique.
The Immortal Sword behind him unsheathed automatically with a "clang," suspended in the air, and began to madly gather the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy.
Under the shaping of his Supre Sword Intent, it transford into a colossal Sword Gang tens of feet long!
"Slash!" He shouted furiously, swung his hand violently, and the massive Sword Gang, carrying the might of heaven and earth, fiercely slashed towards Jianmu’s trunk!
When Sword Gang t Jianmu, it made a sharp, ear-piercing sound of friction, and amidst the thunderous crackling, it finally cut in several ters deep before getting stuck by the extraordinarily tough wood and the swirling black aura.
-5180!
Before he could slay the second sword, the black aura around Jianmu had already dissolved the Sword Gang, digesting it back into primitive spiritual energy, and absorbed it into Jianmu itself, causing the condensed Sword Gang to be corroded in an instant.
What! Lin Xuance’s face beca exceedingly difficult to look at, as this scene was sowhat unexpected.
Naturally, Xiao Jie didn’t idle by either, the Golden Crow Fire Wings behind him expanded again, maximizing the power of Flaming Sun Sky Fire, a platinum torrent of flas madly blasted towards Jianmu.
He thought the fire should counter wood, Pure Yang should counter evil darkness, and Jianmu’s black aura seed like it should be overwheld by Flaming Sun Sky Fire, but when the flas blasted into the black aura, they imdiately beca powerless, as if falling into an anaerobic environnt, rapidly weakening, so that when they struck Jianmu’s trunk, their power had already faded to negligible levels.
-319! -254! -212...
Burning for over a dozen seconds, it barely caused around three thousand damage, yet Xiao Jie had already exhausted his energy.
The four of them collectively launched an all-out assault, and surprisingly, only managed to damage a little over ten thousand points.
The imnse Jianmu remained seemingly unaware of these four Immortals’ joint attacks, not even bothering with a retaliation, but its surroundings swelled with "Withered Spirit Domain," expanding and intensifying with the assault!
The four only felt a chilling sensation enveloping them, nearly suffocating them, causing their immortal power to stagnate, their spiritual energy rapidly draining, uncontrollably flowing out like sweat under intense heat.
Terrified, they hastily used clouds to retreat swiftly, and only after withdrawing over a thousand ters did the feeling of spiritual energy leakage finally weaken.
Xiao Jie glanced at his status bar, amazed and alard to find that in just those few seconds, he had lost nearly five thousand spiritual energy points! And this was under the automatic recovery effect of the Immortal body and Cultivation Technique.
How do we fight this thing? Xiao Jie suddenly felt powerless; the attacks barely tickle it, it does not even care to engage us, re proximity causes rampant spiritual energy loss; we cannot afford such expenditure!
Although so damage can be dealt, an Immortal’s spiritual energy is finite like normal energy, given the current situation, even if the four exhaust themselves to death, they still cannot topple this thing.
Amidst the ruins below, the surviving Demons who initially had hoped for the Immortals to turn the tide, seeing the four Immortals unable to handle the Demonized Jianmu and forced to retreat, displayed expressions of disbelief and despair. If even Immortals were helpless, what hope remains for re mortals?
And the players lingering nearby were even more dumbfounded—Is this thing considered a Boss? It’s utterly unplayable.
Just at this mont of despair—
"Look at the sky!" A player suddenly exclaid in alarm, prompting others to look up and reveal astonished expressions.
More and more people noticed the spectacle in the sky, collectively raising their heads.
Xiao Jie noticed the response from the people below and instinctively turned around.
By now, night had already fallen, with a residual western sunset and eastern darkness, yet in the pitch-black night sky, pure and radiant white lights, like teors piercing the night, were descending from the depths of the Void! These dozens of white lights were so dazzling, they instantly illuminated the dark world significantly.
What surprised Xiao Jie even more was that the trajectory of these descending white lights was precisely aid at their location.
That’s—
Using the Eagle Eye Skill for extre vision, he beca both shocked and delighted.
It’s Immortals!
In an instant, the white lights arrived, transforming into figures floating in the air, like stars surrounding the moon, encircling Xiao Jie and the other three in the sky, faintly forming a siege against the Demonized Jianmu below.
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