Accompanied by a towering yin-yang image, the golden, ten-thousand-meter-tall giant sword held aloft above its head slammed down on the main altar on the sea surface.
The thirteen imperial artifacts clashed fiercely with the massive blood-red halberd shadow in the clouds.
Bang!!!
Bang!!!
Two earth-shattering explosions rang out, and for a moment it seemed as if time itself had stood still.
Then, two powerful aftershocks swept rapidly across the southeast, northwest, and central regions of the two continents.
In an instant, the two continents were destroyed, and the dust soared so high that it was impossible to see any direction.
Rumble!!
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Countless earth-shattering screams rang out, and some even turned into blood mist before they could even open their mouths to shout, filling the sky with blood mist!
The tens of millions of disciples maintaining the three giant formations in the sky flew around like countless ants, and many with low cultivation levels died on the spot.
The Yin-Yang Dharma Image, towering tens of thousands of meters high, and the golden giant sword exuding extreme cold, instantly dissipated with the wind.
Of the tens of millions of disciples of the three major sects of Tiancang, less than ten million survived at this moment, with countless dead and injured.
The situation on the Xuanhai Continent was even more tragic. Without the protection of the giant array, countless cultivators were wiped out almost instantly, turning into ashes without leaving a trace.
These two aftershocks swept across not only the southern region of the Tiancang Continent and the western region of the Xuanhai Continent.
Rather... the entire continent!
Those who were afraid of death and did not come to fight also died tragically in the streets in an instant, except for a few who had powerful means to protect themselves.
This immediately made countless people realize the seriousness of the problem, who had thought they could just hide and let it pass as usual.
In an instant, countless surviving cultivators from both continents quickly flew into the sky, boarded giant ships ten thousand meters long, and headed to the battlefield of the Immortal Ascension Altar!
When someone dies, someone else takes their place!
The battlefield, which had been almost completely emptied of cultivators, was instantly filled by waves of newly arrived cultivators.
At this moment, Wang Feng on the ground shielded Jiang Hanxi with his body, and the two of them rolled for tens of thousands of meters before finally coming to a stop.
"Are you alright?"
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi with some panic, enduring the pain in his body as he got up and quickly scanned her.
"fine."
Jiang Hanxi was also looking at Wang Feng's injuries; the aftershocks that should have been shared by the two of them were all blocked by him alone.
They were halfway through their battle with the demonic cultivators when, as the two aftershocks struck, they quickly rallied together and used their immortal power to create a powerful barrier.
However, after holding out for a few seconds, the aftershocks from the two Great Emperor realms were simply too powerful, instantly shattering the barrier.
Wang Feng lunged forward, instantly donning a robe of black gold dragon scales, and pulled Jiang Hanxi into his arms.
Protecting Jiang Hanxi had become an instinctive action for him, even if that attack would kill him!
"It's alright, it's alright..."
"I'm protected by this magical artifact, so I'll be fine. Don't worry."
After Wang Feng finished the examination with trepidation, he muttered to himself a couple of times. Then, fearing that Jiang Hanxi would worry, he quickly comforted her.
Wang Feng was telling the truth; apart from some discomfort in his internal organs from the shock, he was otherwise fine.
"You! You're asking for it!!"
At this moment, an extremely angry voice came from the heavens. It sounded very familiar and was none other than the voice of Fang Tian Lao'er.
Because of the attack from the Yin-Yang Dharma Image and the Thirteen Imperial Weapons, a gash was actually cut into the Immortal Ascension Altar!
Although he quickly repaired it, he still lost countless vital energies.
The two aftershocks killed countless people's life force, which should have been fully absorbed by the Immortal Ascension Altar.
Now he's only getting half of what he needs and absorbing the other half. No wonder he's furious!
"Brother Fang! You take care of maintaining the main altar; I can handle all the supplies myself!"
Luo Tianan, who was hiding in the Xuanhai Continent above the heavens, began to communicate with Fang Tian.
"good!"
Two voices rang out in the sky, startling the cultivators on both continents once again!
The cultivators from both continents had assumed there was only one half-immortal present, but they were surprised to find there were actually two!
After the conversation in the sky ended, an old man's figure gradually flew out of the clouds.
The cultivators on both continents finally saw clearly that an old man was wearing a dark Taoist robe, and his half-white and half-black hair was fluttering in the wind.
"It is your honor to be nourishment for our ascension to immortality! You ants, how dare you resist?!"
Luo Tianan stood tall in the sky, facing the gazes of countless people on both continents, his hands behind his back, and spoke angrily.
"Bullshit! Er Gou, use lightning to blast him to death!!"
Once they regained their senses, the powerful figures from both continents immediately began cursing at Luo Tianan in the clouds.
As the sound faded, a figure in a black robe soared into the sky, his aura rapidly increasing as he flew.
Instantly, the already dark sky became even darker, and countless purple lightning bolts rolled in the clouds!
"So what if it's a lightning tribulation! The lightning tribulation of an ant is nothing more than a slightly larger attack!"
Luo Tianan looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, flipped his hand and slapped out, a powerful blue palm print instantly blasting through the thunder layer.
But this still couldn't stop the formation of thunderclouds. Luo Tian'an's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the cultivator from the Xuanhai Continent with murderous intent!
"If I can't disperse the thunderclouds, surely I can disperse you too!?"
"die!!"
Luo Tianan roared, and his powerful aura caused the sea to churn, even forming a sea tornado.
With another flick of his right hand, a black palm print ten thousand meters long appeared, reminiscent of the scene when Buddha suppressed the monkey.
"Hahaha!! Accept the baptism of the Purple Flame Emperor Thunder!!"
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