The golden divine light shone upon the nine great cultivators from the Lost Clan, and the divine light that burst out from them flooded the sky. Nine massive and boundless shadows of the ancient gods appeared, covering the surrounding area as they stood above the sky. Those golden divine walls appeared again, sealing the void to imprison them within its bounds.
It seemed that they were resorting to the same method as before.
The monstrous demonic might gathered, and a demonic god-like figure appeared. Xiao Mu, likewise, burst out with an aggressive force as a dark demonic blade appeared above his head. A horrific apocalyptic aura now erupted from the demonic blade, unleashing the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon right off the bat. It seemed that Xiao Mu wanted to split open these divine walls in the most direct and domineering way possible.
The rest of the cultivators also bloomed with their own extraordinary specialty. One stretched out his palms and saw that the palms became a golden color and kept expanding. There seemed to be the most brilliant golden divine light from the runes in the center of the palms. Needless to say, it contained incredible and horrific power.
There was also a cultivator holding the Infinite Ruler. When he waved, the ruler expanded and clearly contained the terrifying power of the Great Path. They were curious to see just how strong this divine wall was.
“You guys move first,” Xiao Mu commanded, and the rest of his cohort nodded. Xiao Mu’s status as the direct disciple of the Devil Emperor was lofty and supreme; he was probably the strongest of them all. There would be no questioning his authority in asking the others to move first.
As attacks were blasted out successively and landed on those divine walls, suddenly, an astonishing destructive power erupted, causing the walls to vibrate and tremble. It was obviously more powerful than the previous attacks from those nine people.
After they unleashed their attacks, Xiao Mu’s Heavenly Demon Blade swung out, finding purchase on a weakened spot that was still trembling. Immediately, a crack appeared on the divine wall and spread quickly toward the inside.
“Continue to attack there,” said Xiao Mu. Instantly, the other cultivators began their furious and violent attacks on that very spot, causing the crack to widen.
The second strike of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon slammed down and tore a giant opening on the divine wall, which spread madly towards its surroundings. The opening continued to enlarge as other cracks began appearing in other areas.
Buzz! The gigantic and boundless Infinite Ruler was thrown out and turned into a sky full of shadows, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. This came along with the booming roaring of the Great Path and the unparalleled power of spatial shredding of the Great Path. No corner was spared; it had made contact with every part of the divine wall.
Crunch! There was a violent cracking sound as many cracks appeared on the divine walls. The attacks from other cultivators followed in its wake, and the cracks expanded. Xiao Mu’s third strike of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon smashed down for the kill. Finally, those countless cracks continued expanding faster until a light of destruction burst out. In an instant, the divine walls disintegrated and pulverized, completely in shambles.
“What an amazing defense.” Ye Futian applauded silently. Not for the attacks from the nine cultivators but the sturdiness of the divine walls; they were too strong. Even a cultivator like Xiao Mu had to exert an inordinate effort to dismantle the walls. What kind of defense was this?
Ye Futian reckoned that even he himself could not have done it. The battle matrix formed by these nine was incredibly awesome.
He couldn’t help but asked himself at this moment: if he was on the battlefield now, could he possibly break its defense?
It was probably unlikely.
After the divine walls were pulverized, the nine great cultivators continued standing in those nine positions without wavering. The ancient god-like phantoms overshadowed their bodies and were still expanding until they resembled the bodies of the ancient gods, shrouding this corner of the sky.
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When everyone saw this, they were beyond surprised. The bodies of the nine ancient gods were connected. Their massive and towering bodies covered heaven and the earth as if to seal this space with bodies of flesh and blood.
The hearts of many quivered. How strong would their physical defenses be?
Xiao Mu and other cultivators fixed their attention on the nine ancient gods surrounding the void. An overwhelming power of the Great Path gathered once again, and the light from the Heavenly Demon Blade was shining. Jets of black destruction currents circulated ominously.
They did not believe that the defensive power of these cultivators from the Lost Clan could be dominant enough to ignore their level of attacks.
“Move at the same time,” said Xiao Mu. Suddenly he moved to attack one of the ancient gods. The fourth strike from the Heavenly Demon Blade unleashed. When the light of the blade bloomed, it seemed on the verge of crushing through the void as it smashed toward one of the ancient gods.
Like him, the other eight cultivators did the same. Each selected an ancient god and exploded with massive attacking power. For a time, within this space of the Great Path, terrifying storms of destruction erupted.
Numerous destructive attacks blasted on the bodies of these nine ancient gods at the same time. The terrifying power rocked the bodies of these ancient gods. Xiao Mu’s Broadsword Will, especially, seemed to have penetrated the defenses crafted by the golden divine light and rushed into the bodies of the ancient gods. The residual waves of the attacks jolted the physical bodies of the cultivators shrouded inside these ancient deities, and the terrifying destructive force aimed to crush and kill them.
Bang, bang, bang… The nine great cultivators of the Lost Clan were impacted on their flesh by that tyrannical attack, but they remained standing firmly, as indestructible as rocks, unfazed.
“This!” All the cultivators were shocked when they beheld this sight, including Ye Futian. Physical bodies like this…
In the attack just now, he clearly felt that all nine cultivators had been attacked. The one directly facing Xiao Mu had been hit the hardest. However, he was as solid as a rock, standing tall, like a truly invincible presence that would never fall.
Moreover, the abilities currently demonstrated by these cultivators from the Lost Clan were their tyrannical and aggressive defensive powers, whether supernatural or physical. However, they did not demonstrate any substantive offensive moves. Could the environment be a factor?
Their mission was to protect the Shenyi Continent, so their main focus was on defense, not offense.
But such tyrannical physiques almost guaranteed that their combat effectiveness would be equally horrific. They would, no doubt, be able to slay an ordinary existence of the same realm in the blink of an eye. The physical tyranny of these people was probably not much lesser than that of Xiao Mu.
What Xiao Mu cultivated was the Super Demonic Form passed down by the Devil Emperor.
“Once more.” Xiao Mu’s eyes sharpened, and he became more somber as he made his command. He continued to gather an even stronger demonic might, and the fifth strike of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon condensed into existence. Its power overwhelmed the sky, frightening to the extreme. He couldn’t believe that he wouldn’t be able to defeat this defense.
At this moment, all nine cultivators of the Lost Clan condensed the seals in their hands. Suddenly, phantoms of even more ancient gods manifested between heaven and earth, and invisible sounds of rhythm appeared in the void. Boundless and solemn, they made everyone feel an incredible heaviness.
It seems that even Xiao Mu and his cohort cannot break the defense of the Lost Clan, Ye Futian thought when he saw this. They were far stronger, and this force was indestructible.
Sure enough, when Xiao Mu’s fifth strike smashed down, the rest of the cultivators exploded with even stronger attacks, but the result was the same.
All the powerful people from the Lost Clan stood in the distance and quietly observing as this played out in front of their eyes. These nine people were far from ordinary; they were cultivators carefully selected by the Lost Clan. The Battle Matrix of the Rocks that they crafted was not something that could be easily broken!
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