"Charge!"Qin Wudao’s cold and emotionless voice echoed between heaven and earth, like a storm, like pouring rain, like heavenly thunder...
"As you command!"
Zhao Yun and the five generals heard the order and transformed into five streams of light, charging into the battlefield.
Just as they dashed out, five tigers, each of a different color, appeared in the void above, enormous beyond measure, their roars shook the heavens, forming a supreme formation.
Five Tiger Generals Formation!
"You lowly humans, dare to obstruct the grand plans of the Tao Ancestor? Die!"
At this moment, three thousand guests of the Dust Formation were preparing to suppress and kill ’Army of the Way’ and others, when suddenly they sensed a powerful aura approaching and turned to see Zhao Yun and the five generals. They each revealed cold smiles, eyes filled with ferocity.
In reality, before heading to the Purple Mist Palace, their feelings toward the Tao Ancestor were only of reverence, not loyalty.
Yet, after listening to the teachings, unknowingly, they had been brainwashed by the Tao Ancestor, becoming enforcers and followers under the rule of enslavement.
Let alone facing Zhao Yun and the five generals, even if Hongjun ordered them to kill themselves, they would not even blink.
Boom!
The next moment.
The ’Dust Formation’ and the ’Five Tiger Generals Formation’ collided.
In the skies above, time and space flowed, revealing three thousand red phantoms, their faces blurred, embodying the visage of all beings and the meaning of the mundane, enveloping thousands of light years of void.
Red dust rolling, countless ants struggle!
Immediately, Zhao Yun and the five generals felt immense pressure, even the giant tiger phantoms above their heads were significantly impacted, their size reduced by thirty percent.
"Can even suppress formations?"
Zhao Yun raised an eyebrow, showing no sign of panic.
Who is he?
The fearless Zhao Zilong of Changshan!
"Dragon battles in the wild!"
Zhao Yun shouted, his tiger eyes widened, bursting forth two balls of flame, fiery battle spirit turning into a celestial furnace, refining the heavens.
Boom!
One spear thrust!
A silver aura shot forth, forming a silver dragon, dazzlingly bright, illuminating endless chaos.
"Three Thousand Heavenly Swords, punish!"
The three thousand guests of the Dust Formation shouted in unison, sharp light flickering, forming white heavenly swords on the firmament, punishing the cosmos.
Sword of Heaven!
It represents divine retribution!
The most terrifying aspect is still the sword auras mixed with the faint power of rules, infinitely increasing their potency.
As guardians of the enslavement rules, they naturally could wield the power of rules.
Even a tiny bit would become extremely terrifying.
Boom!
Three thousand heavenly swords descended, striking the silver dragon spear aura, emitting a piercing noise, like countless metal shards scraping together, giving one goosebumps.
"Roar!"
The silver dragon spear aura roared, seeming sentient, weaving through the three thousand heavenly swords, occasionally swiping dragon claws, shattering many heavenly swords.
But the cost was also exceedingly heavy, the dragon body covered in wounds, its energy nearly depleted.
After all, these were not ordinary sword auras!
"Slaughter across the realm!"
At this time, Zhao Yun’s body flew back, vacating the main offensive position, Zhang Fei stepped forward, black energy billowing around him, like a demon god emerging from hell, slaughtering the heavens.
He wielded his serpent spear, suddenly thrusting forward.
A serpent-like demon appeared, its crimson eyes glaring, riding on demon clouds, flying toward the three thousand heavenly swords, its terrifying power shattering vast sections of the void, tearing apart many heavenly swords.
"Reform the swords!"
A Dao Saint Realm guest of the Dust Formation’s face changed slightly and coldly ordered.
No need for reminders, all guests of the Dust Formation whose swords were shattered hurriedly performed seals to reforge one heavenly sword after another.
Buzz!
White sword light flickered.
The three thousand heavenly swords returned to their positions, battling with the silver dragon and demon snake.
"Azure Dragon Crescent Moon Slash!"
A few minutes later, Guan Yu stepped forward, replacing Zhang Fei, habitually stroking his fine beard with his left hand, then holding the Azure Dragon Crescent Moon Blade with both hands, slashing downward with fury.
The chaotic void in front shattered extensively.
An azure dragon emerged, riding the clouds and mist, baring claws and fangs, carrying apocalypse power, cleaving hundreds of heavenly swords.
However, just as Guan Yu shattered the heavenly swords, the three thousand guests of the Dust Formation quickly reformed them.
"Sweep across a thousand armies!"
Ma Chao squinted slightly, also thrusting his spear.
Boom!
A giant tiger appeared with bloodthirsty eyes and violent aura, its maw open wide, devouring nearly a hundred heavenly swords.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Finally, Huang Zhong, head full of white hair, also launched an attack, holding a bow and arrow, arms exerting force, drawing the bow like a full moon, shooting nine crimson arrows, piercing the universe.
Nine Stars in a Row!
The highest realm of archery!
"Chirp!"
As the arrows were about to hit the heavenly swords, they transformed into nine fiery phoenixes, spreading wings, the sharpest weapons in the world, splitting dozens of heavenly swords.
Thus, both sides exchanged blows, engaging in a war of attrition.
Mystical combat!
The side that first couldn’t endure meant defeat and would pay a painful price.
Henceforth!
Two battlefields have been opened in the chaotic outer world.
The powerful figures of humankind like the Green Emperor, the Human Ancestor, and Emperor Shang face the Eight Celestial Guard tribes!
The Five Tiger Generals face the three thousand Dust Formation guests!
The disturbances produced by their battle are akin to over dozens of Unity Realm Stage martial artists battling, the destructive ripples ravaging, almost sweeping through the chaotic outer world.
Looking ahead, the vast and boundless chaotic outer world void is nowhere complete.
Everywhere are cracks in space, crawling across heaven and earth!
Everywhere are destructive storms, howling through heaven and earth!
If at this moment, an immortal were to rush into the battlefield, in less than ten breaths of time, they would explode into a mist of blood, no bones left.
"Did they block it?"
Hongjun’s calm eyes flashed with a ripple, but quickly reverted to calm, coldly commanding: "Emperor of Heaven, Empress of Heaven heed the order, lead the heavenly soldiers to suppress the defiant ones!"
Heaven!
He is the supreme heaven of all realms, any existence that defies him is opposing heaven.
"As you command!"
The Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven saluted and turned, flying toward the battlefield.
A dazzling golden light exploded from their bodies, and when the light faded, their imperial robes and phoenix robes had vanished, replaced by golden dragon armor.
"Heavenly soldiers, battle!"
The Emperor of Heaven stood in the firmament, emperor might resplendent, commanding in a deep voice.
Rumble!
The chaotic void was torn apart in pieces.
Hundreds of regiments traversed riding auspicious clouds, descending upon the chaotic outer world, donning white armor, wielding various weapons, immortal light flickering, suppressing the four seas and eight wastes.
The Emperor of Heaven and Empress of Heaven exchanged a look, and with a body shake, each transformed into a golden dragon and a golden phoenix, leading the heavenly soldiers.
"Deploy the formation!"
Thunderous sounds fell into the ears of the heavenly soldiers.
Boom!
Numerous formation lights appeared, enveloping the chaotic outer world firmament, sealing heaven and earth, as if intending to imprison all living beings within the area.
Among them, two golden beams of light fell into the bodies of the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven.
Instantly, the strength of the two rapidly increased, breaking through the Unity Realm Stage.
"Come and fight!"
The golden dragon, formed by the Emperor of Heaven, coiled in the sky, gazing distantly at Qin Wudao, loudly provoking.
"To kill you, I don’t even need to act!"
Qin Wudao smiled faintly, his eyes unperturbed, calmly ordering: "Yue Fei, Huo Qubing heed my command, lead the army to battle!"
Chapter 1301: 1294: Clash of Dao Arts
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