If you manage to pick up any of the things that those old monsters don't even look at, that's considered making a fortune.
The stars were shattered in the high sky, and the sea of stars churned endlessly.
But Liu Chen said with little interest.
"It's pointless. How can we determine a winner if we keep fighting like this?"
However, the outcome on the field was already clear.
Thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators besieged the ghostly giant, and neither side could gain the upper hand for the time being.
The ghostly giant was strong and robust, with an incredibly resilient physique.
The cultivators who have reached the Integration Realm are extremely fast and possess numerous secret techniques for preserving their lives.
The ghostly aura is so strong that it will injure you if you brush against it, and kill you if you touch it.
Yet they always manage to escape at the last minute by relying on secret methods or using various techniques to protect themselves from harm.
However, the outcome of the final battle during the fusion phase will not affect the overall result.
With thousands of Nascent Soul stage cultivators, defeating a cultivator in the early or middle stages of the Mahayana stage would be no difficult task!
Even a peak Mahayana cultivator would have no choice but to flee when faced with thousands of Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
However, for a being as transcendent as the Ghost Spirit Ancestor...
The outcome of a mere battle during the fusion phase is meaningless.
There are thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators, and they don't all come from the same sect.
Sooner or later, they will be separated, even if they are beings that have achieved perfect union.
For the Old Monster of the Azure Sky, killing the other party would be as simple as snapping his fingers!
Therefore, the true outcome for both sides should be judged by the success or failure of the Mahayana stage.
Meanwhile, the Old Monster of the Azure Sky was facing twelve Mahayana cultivators, and was also blessed by numerous magical treasures and spiritual energy.
No matter how profound his cultivation was, or how powerful his demonic secret techniques were.
They gradually lost ground, struggling to defend themselves and ending up in a sorry state.
"No way, Brother Chen, isn't Old Monster Cangqiong going to lose?"
Six Supreme Saints and Five Old Demons made their move.
The outcome of the conflict between the two sides has already been decided.
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