Creepy and terrifying bloodshot eyes, a crimson sun, and the surging bloody sea with a stench of death roaring open and attacking straight towards Zhang Laifu, who was enveloped in golden flas!
"Roar!"
The old dog seed to be trapped in a sea of blood and flas, the wind howling like a tiger roaring through the forest, shaking its Divine Soul.
Shen Yi's palm ca alive with one branding iron mark after another, all of them fiercely stamped into the old dog's skull.
"Do you have any idea... exactly how many Precious dicines... I have consud?"
Zhang Laifu's eyes were glazed over, his dog face drenched in plasma, but it did not sll foul; instead, it was perated with a strong scent of dicine.
With its diocre bloodline, it could not possibly digest so many Heaven and Earth Treasures.
And at this mont, the accumulated dicinal power was bursting forth like a surging river!
It suddenly swung its paw, carrying endless strength, and brutally slamd onto Shen Yi.
The already cracked silver armor completely shattered at this mont.
Shen Yi's body, with the golden flas fading away, cracked open, the alchemical poison within starting to agitate, releasing a faint black mist.
His figure was blown away, rolling twice on the ground.
He staggered to his feet, wiping the corner of his mouth, with not a ripple in his pitch-black pupils.
"..."
The old dog, successful in its strike, showed no joy in its eyes, instead gasping for breath heavily.
The fluctuations in the atmosphere around the world were gradually calming down.
This indicated that Nie Jun's actions in initiating the Formation were coming to an end.
While Shen Yi seed injured, he was actually far from perishing.
This almost announced his own death.
Zhang Laifu zoned out for a mont, his body slowly starting to twitch, the Nanyang Sect he had guarded for so many years ultimately being breached by thieves.
"..."
Nie Jun, located in the grand hall, finally found a mont to glance outside.
He finally understood why Shen Yi was so decisive.
Even until now, the master had not made a move, and the initiation of the Great Formation had already been set in stone.
The strength of the opponent ca from his power beyond what ordinary people could imagine.
"If that's the case, let's die together."
The old dog's voice suddenly cald down, shifting its gaze away from Shen Yi.
From now on, its goal changed from guarding Nie Jun to purely slaughtering.
If it was to slaughter, then naturally it should start with the easiest to kill.
It slowly turned around, and its paw reached for Tong Xin'chuan at the farthest distance, intending to break this Formation first, unleash its full demonic power, and ensure that none of these people could escape.
Just at this mont, inside the strange Dao Palace in the sky, after such a long period of accumulation,
a terrifying spiritual pressure nearly covering dozens of miles around
had converged into a fist-sized sphere, within which the spiritual sea surged, filled with an indescribable trendous might.
Ye Wenxuan stared down at the old dog on the ground, swinging her arms with difficulty.
The fist-sized spiritual pressure silently plumted, striking the old dog's waist.
She was supposed to be where Shen Yi was.
Or at the very least, replace the recently breakthrough Nie Jun.
Yet now, she had beco like an outsider, overlooked by everyone.
Let this old dog see the price for overlooking her.
Pup—
The old dog's half body was completely crushed under the spiritual pressure.
Fragrant blood splashed all over the ground.
It had no reaction, simply swinging its paw towards Tong Xin'chuan's Formation.
And under the watchful eyes of all,
the injuries on the old dog's body healed at a visible speed, not due to any Divine Skills of its own, but as a display of the depth of the Nanyang Sect's heritage.
"Heh! Heh! Heh!"
Tong Xin'chuan previously watched Shen Yi and the old dog engage each other, being quite far away and not too horrified.
But when he beca the target of the dog's paw,
his Transcendent Spirit Late Stage cultivation seed to vanish inexplicably.
He felt as though he had beco a mortal.
Under that imnse pressure, he couldn't even manage to move his fingers.
As the dog's paw grew larger and larger,
it abruptly vanished, as if everything were an illusion.
Within the Formation,
Shen Yi grabbed the old dog's neck and casually flung it out.
The alchemical poison attacked the Dao Infant's Five Organs. While he desperately suppressed the alchemical poison with all his golden flas, his bare upper body was covered with pitch-black fla patterns, looking extrely terrifying.
Clearly, he was on the verge of exhaustion.
Just then, a crisp buzzing sound suddenly resonated through the sky.
Like the sound of claiming a life,
it made the old dog, not yet on its feet, tremble a few tis.
It stared blankly at the glow erging from the grand hall, its roar lacking so of its confidence.
"I will kill you!"
Zhang Laifu's eyes turned blood red as he pounced towards Shen Yi!
Ye Wenxuan watched the old dog's body, now completely healed, her pupils constricting. Her all-out strike had been so easily neutralized.
She felt a profound sense of powerlessness against the old dog once again.
Without support from the Alliance Sect, the old dog would still be the invincible Great Demon.
Once again, she looked towards the grand hall, but found no outside Cultivator that she had imagined would co out.
"Run first!"
Ye Wenxuan shouted explosively, and with one last gesture, the Dao Palace unleashed spiritual pressure again, helping Shen Yi to barely fend off the old dog.
Imdiately after, she unhesitatingly rushed toward the grand hall.
She landed beside Nie Jun, screaming, "Give the Dao Plate! Let's go!"
"..."
Nie Jun stood under the ancestral statue, holding the Dao Plate surrounded by Spiritual Light.
He observed his master in silence, then looked outside.
That young, blood-stained figure outside appeared not to have heard his master's warning. Shen Yi just casually glanced at Tong Xin'chuan outside the Formation and then looked further afar before recklessly charging at the old dog again!
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