Nine giant Netherworld dragons roared and rushed towards Shangguan Yourong. Wherever the dragon's breath passed, even the air was corroded into nothingness.
It seemed as if there was only endless darkness and despair left between heaven and earth. Everyone seemed so small and powerless in the face of this force.
Shangguan Yourong's eyes focused, she put her fingers together as a sword, and a sharp sword energy condensed from her fingertips, which she stabbed at her own eyebrows without hesitation.
A drop of crystal-clear blood seeped out from between the eyebrows, suspended in the air, emitting brilliant light.
The drop of blood quickly spread in the air and turned into a complex rune.
Primordial Blood Talisman!
With Shangguan Yourong's light shout, nine formation plates exploded at the same time, and fragments flew everywhere.
Each fragment seemed to carry a star field. The projections of thousands of stars began to tremble violently under the pull of the talisman, and then quickly collapsed.
The entire space seemed to be torn apart, and the starlight gathered into a huge vortex, swallowing everything around it.
"The stars in the sky fall and return to the void!"
The collapsing starlight gradually condensed into a pitch-black black hole, and the power that devoured everything caused the surrounding void to distort.
The Netherworld Dragon summoned by Old Mo let out a shrill roar, and its huge body was pulled by the power of the black hole, twisted into a spiral, and finally was ruthlessly sucked into it.
Old Mo's face suddenly changed. He felt an irresistible force eroding his Immortal Emperor's golden body.
His body began to disintegrate, and the dark heart of the Immortal Emperor was pierced by countless star rays, leaving it riddled with holes.
For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes, because he had never thought that he would feel such a strong threat of death in this world.
At this moment, the fragments of the nine formation plates suddenly gathered in the air and turned into a huge starlight sword.
On the sword, the broken star fragments flashed with dazzling light, as if carrying the power of the entire universe.
The giant sword was wrapped in endless power and chopped down fiercely, pointing directly at Mo Lao's head.
"No!"
Mo Lao's pupils shrank sharply and he let out an unwilling roar.
He raised his arms to the sky, trying his best to block the sword.
Because he could clearly feel that the murderous intent in Shangguan Yourong's heart was as cold and piercing as a substance.
She will show no mercy with this sword.
If he couldn't stop it, Shangguan Yourong would really kill him.
"You dare!"
Jiang Tianming never imagined that Shangguan Yourong's mental power was so strong.
An Immortal Venerable Realm cultivator could actually force Mo Lao, who was in the Immortal Emperor Realm, to such a point with the help of a formation.
He slowly raised his hand, and his voice was like ice, piercing everyone's ears.
A ball of brilliant light condensed in his palm, as if containing the power to destroy the world.
"Today, I will let you know what an ant is and what the might of heaven is."
"Do you really think..." Jiang Tianming's eyes narrowed, "Do you think the only thing that Daoism possesses is the Holy Soul Banner?"
He knew very well that Li Lingge relied on Shangguan Yourong's formation, but he had more than just the Holy Soul Banner in his hand.
When everyone saw what the brightly shining object in Jiang Tianming's hand was, their eyes widened.
"That's a fragment of the Godhead!"
"Rumor has it that there are fragments of divine power left behind from the ancient battles of the gods on the battlefield. With these fragments, one can summon the gods to descend upon the world!"
"I didn't expect that Jiang Tianming actually had a fragment of the divine nature in his hand. Could it be that his Holy Soul Banner contains the power of the Giant Spirit God!"
"Use my blood as a guide to summon the gods to the world!"
Jiang Tianming's voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder. He bit his tongue and a mouthful of blood gushed out, turning into a blood mist that floated in the air.
The blood droplets quickly condensed in the air, forming an ancient divine pattern, which was precisely imprinted on the fragment of the divine body that was flickering with faint light.
The moment the fragment of the divine nature came into contact with the rune, it suddenly burst out with dazzling light, as if it had been awakened.
Immediately afterwards, the fragments began to disintegrate, transforming into countless bronze runes, circling and interweaving in the void like dragons.
The runes gradually condensed and eventually formed a huge bronze door in front of everyone.
The bronze door slowly opened with a low rumbling sound, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
Behind the door, a deep starry sky appeared, with bright stars, as if connecting to another world.
At the moment when everyone held their breath, a giant figure with star flames wrapped all over his body stepped out from the door.
The giant was a hundred feet tall, his body wrapped in blazing star flames. Every step he took seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.
His face was blurry, but his deep eyes were as bright as stars, revealing supreme majesty.
Li Lingge stood in the distance, gazing at the giant spirit with a serious gaze.
He had once devoured the power of the giant spirit god, but the giant spirit god in front of him was completely different from what he had seen before.
This is not just a gap in power, but also an essential difference.
The giant spirit before him is the incarnation of the god, possessing the will of the god.
A trace of shock and fear flashed in Li Lingge's eyes. He didn't expect that Jiang Tianming would actually summon a god to descend to the world.
At this moment, Jiang Tianming's figure turned into a stream of light and quickly merged into the eyebrows of the giant spirit.
All sounds between heaven and earth disappeared at this moment, leaving only the existence of the giant spirit god, as if even time had stopped.
The giant spirit slowly raised his hand, and endless star flames condensed in his palm, as if they could burn everything in the world.
His gaze was fixed on Li Lingge, and there was a hint of indifference and ruthlessness in his star-like eyes.
"Ants, dare you covet the power of gods?"
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