Within the Eight Diagrams Divine Furnace, the endless Chaotic True Fire surged turbulently, like countless roaring fire dragons greedily licking everything in the Jiuli World.
The space beca warped and distorted by the burning, producing a grating crackling sound.
Xu Xuanhu was engulfed in a sea of flas, surrounded by three layers of black halos, a portion of power blessed by the Great Day from the three generations of the Black Mountain old demon.
Even so, he still felt an unbearable burning pain, as if his soul was to be utterly incinerated.
His physical body, nourished by the bloodline of the Immortal Daoist, was extrely resilient, yet began to show charred marks.
Around him, the Wood Ancestor Mu Sang wielded a Withered Wood Staff, green light fluctuated along its length, striving to uphold a green light barrier against the invasion of Chaotic True Fire.
The Five Phoenix Great Sorcerer manifested a huge true form, five-colored feathers burning fiercely and colliding intensely with the surrounding Chaotic True Fire, producing explosive roars.
"Everyone, hold on. The Daoist Monarch will surely find a way to get us out," Mu Sang's voice was sowhat hoarse, evidently enduring imnse pressure, and he said to Xu Xuanhu, "Daoist Friend Xu, you are our hope, do not give up."
Xu Xuanhu gritted his teeth tightly and said with difficulty, "Elders, do not worry about , preserving strength is crucial."
He knew in his heart that with his presence, his father would eventually arrive, that was the only chance for everyone's survival.
All he could do was strive to hold on, save more people, and not let his father down.
Besides them, many warriors of the Jiuli Barbarian Clan and the Immortal Sect Disciples of the Great Yu Dynasty were fighting desperately. They ford powerful arrays to resist the ubiquitous Chaotic True Fire. However, before the terrifying power of the Eight Diagrams Furnace, their resistance seed so feeble.
As they struggled to hold on, the voice of the Supre Dao Sect Master resounded within the Eight Diagrams Furnace, like a divine presence with a hint of cold mockery, "Jiuli Barbarian King, your resistance is futile, rely a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Once I refine you into the Pangu True Body, even the Immortal Xu Qing shall not halt my steps."
With the fall of the Supre Dao Sect Master's voice, an even more terrifying pressure descended within the Eight Diagrams Furnace. Innurable mysterious runes on the furnace walls lit up with more intense radiance, instantly amplifying the might of the Chaotic True Fire several-fold.
"Puff!"
A weaker disciple of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty humd in pain, his Protective Immortal Light shattered instantly, his body devoured by the Chaotic True Fire, turning into a wisp of blue smoke without even a chance to scream.
More and more Jiuli Barbarian Clan mbers and Immortal Sect Disciples fell under the refining power of the Chaotic True Fire, their blood and flesh essence absorbed by the Eight Diagrams Furnace, becoming more refined energy, rging into the All Heaven Evil Qi forming above the furnace.
At the core of the Jiuli Realm, the Jiuli Barbarian King wielded a giant axe, frantically hacking at the surrounding void, trying to find a breach in the Eight Diagrams Furnace's confinent. However, as the Supre Dao Sect's treasure, the Eight Diagrams Furnace's sturdiness surpassed imagination, no matter how violently the Jiuli Barbarian King attacked, it remained undisturbed.
Under the command of the Supre Dao Sect Master, the formless Daoist led nurous disciples and elders of the Supre Dao Sect, forming a powerful mana torrent that continuously poured into the Eight Diagrams Furnace, further enhancing its refining power and suppressing the Jiuli Barbarian King's resistance.
The Jiuli Barbarian King, though powerful, felt increasingly drained facing the supre treasure of the Eight Diagrams Furnace and the combined suppression of nurous Supre Dao Sect cultivators.
The witch power within him was continuously scorched away by the Chaotic True Fire, and charred cracks began to appear on his body, from which fresh blood oozed constantly.
"Is my clan truly destined to perish here today?" The Jiuli Barbarian King's heart was filled with despair and unwillingness. He gave everything to protect his people, but in the face of this terrifying Eight Diagrams Furnace, he felt his power was so insignificant.
Just as the Jiuli Barbarian King was about to falter, he suddenly sensed a powerful force gathering from his clansn.
It was the collective prayer and willpower of billions of Jiuli Barbarians in their dire mont. They pinned their last hope on their King, hoping he could lead them out of this plight.
This trendous willpower, like a blazing fla, infused into the Jiuli Barbarian King's body, instantly igniting the dormant Ancestor Witch Bloodline within him.
He let out an earth-shattering roar, his body expanded again, and the giant axe in his hand grew larger and more solid, as if truly the legendary Divine Axe descending to open the heavens and earth.
"Supre Sect Master, even if I shatter into pieces today, I will make you pay," the Jiuli Barbarian King roared in anger, once again swinging the giant axe fiercely at the Eight Diagrams Furnace.
This axe gathered all his strength and hope, its power so imnse that even the surrounding Chaotic True Fire recoiled.
"Boom!"
The earth-shaking explosion reverberated through the cosmos, the Jiuli Barbarian King's giant axe struck the furnace wall of the Eight Diagrams Furnace, making a piercing tallic clash.
The Eight Diagrams Furnace shook violently, countless runes on the furnace wall gleaming desperately to withstand this terrorizing strike.
However, before the giant axe, infused with the willpower of billions of Barbarians, even the Eight Diagrams Furnace could not fully withstand it. A minute crack appeared on the furnace wall, and although it was quickly repaired, it caused the Supre Dao Sect Master's expression to change slightly.
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