"Kill!"
Huntian Demon King also waved his hand, giving orders to the White Tiger Demon Commander who controlled the war formation.
Boom!
As the imposing Demon Commander waved the flag, under his command, the entire Demon Clan army moved with dizzying speed and changed their formation instantly.
"Roar..."
A deafening roar erged, and endless demon energy gathered out of thin air, forming a colossal White Tiger Fiend God thousands of feet tall!
The mont this White Tiger Fiend God appeared, it roared towards the sky, showcasing infinite might.
As the tiger roar resonated, violent gang winds followed, blasting towards the rapidly advancing Abyss Demon Army, sweeping away hundreds of the strongest at the front.
Moreover, the demon experts at the rear all roared continuously, shaking their bodies and wielding their weapons to resist, because mixed within the violent gang winds were countless sharp golden blades, and even a slight misstep could result in being dismbered by this incredibly sharp golden wind, even for a Demon God.
This is the power of the White Tiger Formation, and it is rely one of the seven transformations of the White Tiger Formation.
"Hahahahaha..."
The robust Demon Commander laughed wildly, stepping back and rging into the virtually massive White Tiger phantom, which continuously shrank from thousands of feet to a re three thousand feet in a single breath.
However, though its size shrank, its montum beca even stronger, turning from phantom to reality, with the Demon Commander at its core transforming into the White Tiger True Body!
A White Tiger True Body almost equal in montum to an Immortal Realm great power!
This is the terror of the Demon Clan's war formation. The Ten Thousand Beasts Formation of the Beast Taming Sect acquired from the Demon Clan possesses the ability to condense the True Body of an Ancient Demon God, and the White Tiger Formation of the White Tiger Clan, preserved through countless generations, has the sa ability.
Though the Demon Clan mbers below forming the array co from different races, and even nurous monsters from the Ten Thousand Worlds are included, each with differing power attributes, although many are strong, the chaotic forces prevent the full display of the White Tiger Formation's power, and even the condensed White Tiger figure becos bizarrely colorful due to the different energy attributes.
Yet relying on the power of the formation ultimately integrates the forces of these Demon Clan, so at this mont, every move of the White Tiger True Body contains boundless might!
If it weren't for the lack of spiritual power in the Abandoned Land, this White Tiger's re movent could cause changes in the weather for miles around if in another world!
"Roar..."
The White Tiger True Body roared to the sky, lunging forward into the demon camp, knocking down over a hundred Demon Gods, then opened its blood-thirsty mouth and devoured a giant demon beast, several hundred feet large, without even giving it a chance to struggle.
It then swung its claws and crushed several Demon Gods into a pulp, its tiger tail sweeping wide, clearing vast areas, rampaging through the demon army, occasionally blasting a storm across the battlefield, sweeping all demon strongn away, unstoppable in its path.
Even those at the Demon God Realm were struck down instantly like cutting through butter.
"Hmph!"
At the rear, Barto Demon King snorted coldly: "Is this what gives you the courage to challenge ?
If it is, it's not enough!"
Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the superior Demon Gods still with him, nodding slightly.
These were his most formidable subordinates; as long as these potent Demon Gods were with him, nothing else mattered, not even the loss of ordinary Divine Realm subordinates.
In the Abandoned Land, the most abundant supply is ordinary strongn, with many willing to pledge allegiance should he extend an invitation!
Bang!
Suddenly, Barto Demon King took a fierce step forward, his wide heavy foot stamping down onto the ground of white bones, crushing a pit below; he leveraged upward, raising the large war hamr in both hands, viciously smashing it down upon the White Tiger True Body.
This strike seed to shatter the Endless Void, as if it could break the world apart, exploding the entire realm!
At that mont, even the Demon Gods below, not directly targeted by Barto Demon King, felt an overwhelming dread simply because of their proximity.
For Barto Demon King's hamr strike held nothing back, and its power was unleashed wildly; even the battle's shockwaves weren't sothing ordinary Demon Gods could withstand!
Nearby Demon Gods attempted to flee, avoiding the battlefield where Barto Demon King and the White Tiger True Body clashed.
But it was too late!
Barto Demon King's seemingly slow figure reached the vicinity in the blink of an eye, giving no ti for nearby strongn to react.
Even the White Tiger True Body below barely managed to lift its tiger paws at this mont, coalescing a solid defensive shield to ward off the impending blow.
Boom...
Barto Demon King's hamr collided head-on with the incomparably powerful White Tiger True Body, instantly causing a boundless energy wave to sweep in every direction!
Countless startled cries sounded, and all demons within thousands of feet around were swept away by the violent energy wave.
Barto Demon King paid no heed, as at the mont he landed, his right hand's five fingers spread open, with sharp bone spurs, viciously pressing down on the head of the White Tiger True Body, forcing it onto the ground. With the left hand, the war hamr swung fiercely downward.
Boom, boom, boom, several relentless hamr strikes splintered the White Tiger True Body's strength, shrinking it by hundreds of feet!
"Roar..."
The White Tiger roared, flipping suddenly to escape Barto Demon King's demonic grasp, spinning its body while sweeping its tiger tail with imnse power as if it could shatter mountains and rivers, striking toward Barto.
Barto Demon King reached out to block, but the tiger's tail whipped his stout arm, and the massive force actually staggered him, causing him to sidestep several steps before regaining his stance.
However, before the tiger's tail was withdrawn, he flipped his wrist, wrapping the tail around his arm tightly, and with a sudden exertion, he flung the enormous White Tiger True Body, several thousand feet in size, away.
Then, his form flashed, as if teleporting, again appearing beside the White Tiger, swinging his hamr furiously!
In terms of sheer strength, the White Tiger True Body actually surpasses Barto Demon King.
After all, it is the concentrated power ford by tens of thousands of demon clan experts, even though the mixed power causes the White Tiger True Body's power to diminish, not as strong as the pure Tiger Clan Demon Soldiers' formation, but speaking of power, it still surpasses Barto by much.
However, the cultivation realm of the White Tiger Demon Commander controlling the formation is not comparable to Barto Demon King!
Although it seems only half a step inferior to Barto, just this half-step is like an insurmountable chasm.
The White Tiger Demon Commander's strength is only slightly stronger than that of an average Peak of Profound Immortal Great Demon, not reaching the Half-Step Immortal level, not to ntion being able to single-handedly counter a Great Power!
But Barto Demon King is a formidable entity, not weaker than Marquis Heng, stronger than Half-Step Immortal in terms of strength.
Even though this demon commander wields the White Tiger True Body condensed by the formation possessing great power, the lack of realm, coupled with Barto Demon King's sudden assault, leads to the seven powerful moves of the White Tiger Formation not being fully unleashed, and Barto would even preemptively attack to interrupt the White Tiger True Body's attempts to unleash powerful moves.
Thus, a scene unfolds on the battlefield where what should have been an evenly matched duel turns into one-sided dominance!
The White Tiger True Body roars continuously, countless golden blades flying wildly, emitting powerful spells from its mouth trying to escape Barto Demon King's relentless attack.
However, Barto Demon Body is robust, ordinary spells fail to break his tough scale armor, and powerful spells are usually dodged in advance or interrupted mid-cast.
The White Tiger Demon Commander at this mont deeply feels the powerlessness and humiliation, filled with rage, which can only turn into a roar of helpless anger.
Fortunately, he is not fighting alone; besides the formation behind him, Huntian Demon King is also present.
Otherwise, today he might be annihilated on the spot by this Demon King!
In the distance, Qin Feng and Liu Xuanling are equally shocked.
Especially Qin Feng, who once thought that with his massive Spiritual Beast Army, he could deploy the Ten Thousand Beasts Formation to summon the Ancient Demon God True Body, considering it his trump card.
After all, this formation is capable of withstanding Immortal Great Powers.
But at this mont, he realizes that simply confronting force with force is far from enough, as lack of realm would still result in being crushed by the opponent!
Of course, saying "crushed" might be sowhat exaggerated, but once such a realm's powerful entity gets close, even the Ancient Demon God True Body struggles to fully exert its war power.
This alerts him deeply, realizing that if he should deploy a formation in the future, he should avoid close combat with entities of such realm, or Immortal Realm Great Powers, unless the opponent's power is equivalent to his, or on a large-scale battlefield.
Unless one day he also cultivates to such a realm, otherwise he must be cautious!
On the other side, Huntian Demon King did not intervene when White Tiger True Body was oppressed by Barto Demon King but stayed in the rear, watching for a mont, eyes flickering demonically, observing Barto and the White Tiger's battle, assessing the Demon King's strength.
Until White Tiger True Body struggles to withstand Barto's continuous heavy blows and calls for help, only then does he confidently let out a light cry, soaring towards Barto Demon King.
Huntian Demon King moves elegantly, like a deer running through the fields, graceful in posture, arriving instantly, raising a Golden Gong in his hand, a resounding crash, releasing a void-shattering sound wave towards Barto Demon King.
Barto Demon King sneers coldly, punches out, shattering the invisible sound wave with his fist, then erupts with even more ferocious demonic qi, charging towards Huntian Demon King.
Elsewhere, the White Tiger Demon Commander takes the opportunity to detach from Barto Demon King, intending to unleash the White Tiger True Body's killing blows to support Huntian Demon King in defeating Barto, but suddenly feels a tremor, sensing the White Tiger True Body showing signs of collapsing.
He quickly turns his head, looking towards the direction of the formation.
At this mont, the demon army has already charged forward, led by dozens of powerful Upper Demon Gods, attacking the formation with their respective expert techniques, swiftly breaking the formation's defensive shield.
Then the demon army, like a surging tide, madly rushes into the formation, unleashing carnage!
"Not good!"
The White Tiger Demon Commander regrets deeply, realizing he should not have arrogantly believed that the White Tiger True Body alone could repel the demon army, and should not have acted recklessly!
As a result, now being brutally beaten by Barto Demon King, and during this mont of assault, the demon army has crossed a thousand miles, charging into the front of the demon clan army.
Without his command, and having gathered most of the power into the White Tiger True Body, the formation's defense naturally weakened significantly, not to ntion Barto's powerful Upper Demon Gods had all charged ahead, how could rely a defensive shield withstand?
Thus, the formation was overwheld in an instant, those of the demon clan helplessly abandoning maintaining the formation to protect themselves.
Otherwise, being slain by these invading demons, the formation would equally be unsustainable.
The chaotic battle quickly spread to most of the formation, the White Tiger True Body's demon energy collapsed, unable to maintain the massive demon body, revealing the true body of the White Tiger Demon Commander inside!
Even though he was quite battered previously by Barto Demon King, the White Tiger True Body shielded him, so he did not suffer much harm.
Now with the formation broken and demon energy instantly collapsing, he suffers backlash, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood.
The White Tiger Demon Commander's face turned pale, filled with regret.
But the tense situation leaves no room for hesitation, he quickly flies back to the demon clan army, preparing to rally forces to encircle and kill those significantly powerful demon gods!
In the distance, Qin Feng sees the White Tiger Demon Commander spitting blood and departing, his eyes suddenly brightening!
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