The massive invasion of the cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation was like a thick dark cloud, weighing heavily on the hearts of the cultivators from the Three Immortal Sect. It brought with it an extreme sense of oppression, making them feel uneasy these days.
Almost all the disciples lost the desire to practice and ran to the top of various mountains to observe the movements of the cultivators from the Purple Moon Country.
"Don't panic, Junior Brothers and Sisters. The Sect Master has already activated the Seven Star Fire Formation and used divination techniques to predict the future of our Three Immortals Sect. I believe a solution to the impasse will be found soon. You must not lose heart."
A prestigious senior brother stood up to cheer up his junior brothers and sisters. At this time, they must not give up first, otherwise they would have lost half the battle before the other side attacked.
As soon as this was said, someone quickly joined in, "Senior Brother Qin Guang is right. These Purple Moon Nation cultivators can't even break through the Seven Star Fire Formation. It's too early for them to attack."
"Master will definitely find a glimmer of hope. We can't give up!"
Humans are not only social creatures, but also creatures that easily follow the crowd. Once someone takes the lead, the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly becomes lively. Those disciples who had previously been pessimistic in their hearts were driven by this atmosphere and raised their heads, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
Qin Guang was very happy. Seeing his fellow junior brothers and sisters excited, he couldn't help but grin.
However, before his laughter could reach far, the sky above his head suddenly darkened. In the sky outside the Seven Star Fire Formation, a huge mountain, who knows how many miles high, was moved by someone and flew over from a distance.
"This..." The disciples of the Three Immortals Sect's pupils widened in disbelief.
"The Seven-Star Fire Formation is quite impressive. We have tried every possible way but cannot find a way to break it. We can only break it by force and then repair the meteorites from outer space." A cultivator from the Purple Moon Nation who was in the middle stage of the Core Formation stage sighed.
He held up a huge mountain, covering the entire Sanxiandao Mountain, ready to bring it down at any time.
Seven Jindan cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation were standing around. Their faces were expressionless as they coldly gazed at the Three Immortals Daoist sect's mountaintop, which was filled with disciples. One of them said coldly, "That master said that this battle must be concluded quickly."
"If it's delayed too long, not only will it be noticed by the other third-level cultivation nations, but even the fourth-level cultivation nations and the upper heavenly kingdom will probably take notice. War between two nations, while not uncommon, is rare."
"We can't delay any longer while Jingwu Nation is at its weakest."
"Even if forcibly breaking the formation will cause damage to the meteorite, we must try."
Everyone in the Purple Moon Nation nodded in agreement, unanimously agreeing with the decision. Just when the cultivator in the middle stage of the Core Formation was about to smash the huge mountain into the Seven Star Fire Formation, several figures suddenly flew out from a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, which looked like a fairy mountain, at the Three Immortals Sect.
After a while, he arrived in the air and appeared in the sight of the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect and the cultivators of the Purple Moon Country.
The two people in the front, one has snow-white hair and looks old, but he has an immortal air, like an immortal who is not stained by the dust of the world, while the other one has an extraordinary bearing, with his hands behind his back, head held high and chest puffed out, exuding the temperament of a superior.
"It's the Sect Master and the Second Prince!"
"They finally showed up. Doesn't that mean... the master has found a way to break the impasse and we are saved?" The disciples of the Three Immortals Sect cheered together, their voices like waves of the sea, spreading in all directions in an instant.
The cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation in the sky all looked coldly at the people in the formation.
Someone sneered, "A way to break the impasse? The only way is for you to open the formation, allowing the cultivators of my Purple Moon Nation to take control of the Three Immortal Sect, handing over the Seven Star Fire Formation, and then becoming our slaves. Only then will there be a glimmer of hope."
"Otherwise, with only two of you Jindan cultivators and a bunch of youngsters who haven't even grown their hair yet, do you dare to dare to challenge the seven Jindan cultivators and a whole group of elite Foundation Establishment people of my Purple Moon Nation?"
"It's just a daydream!"
Wen Rensheng, the second prince of Jingwu Kingdom, had a blank expression on his face as he looked up calmly at the people of Ziyue Kingdom outside. A flash of hostility passed through the depths of his eyes. The other party had launched such a large-scale attack and killed countless people of Jingwu Kingdom, which made him heartbroken.
I wish I could rush out and kill all these people.
However, his strength was limited. Not to mention him, even if the three Taoist immortals were added, the two of them would not be able to kill these seven Jindan cultivators. Now they could only wait, wait for the vitality to appear in the Seven Star Fire Array.
"Everyone," the Three Immortals Taoist stroked his long beard and turned to face all the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect. His voice, filled with his cultivation, spread like thunder, "I have glimpsed a glimmer of hope from the Seven Star Fire Formation."
"Today, there will be hope!"
"He who wishes to destroy others must first be destroyed himself."
"Great!" The disciples of the Three Immortals Sect shouted excitedly.
"Great, we are saved."
"Heaven will not abandon us. As expected, evil cannot defeat good. Those who invade our homeland will surely fail." The uproar set off a wave, rising and falling, resounding throughout the world.
The Taoist Sanxian and Wenren Sheng looked at each other and saw a hint of worry hidden deep in each other's eyes. In fact, they were not sure about what had just been said.
The Three Immortal Taoists did indeed activate the Seven-Star Fire Formation, paying a huge price and even risking injury. They did catch a glimpse of a glimmer of hope, however, that hope was very weak. They only knew that it would appear today, but they didn't know what that hope was.
The two of them had no idea what to do and could only wait.
"Alas, if we hadn't lost several fellow Taoists on our last trip to the Demon Island, we wouldn't be so controlled by others and trapped in this corner of the world." Wen Rensheng shook his head regretfully.
The last trip to the Demon Island caused too much damage to Jingwu Kingdom, resulting in the loss of several Jindan cultivators.
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