Hong Bin was trapped and had to recall the White Tiger that was fighting with Suzaku.
Lai Siyu breathed a sigh of relief. The White Tiger was a divine beast that focused on killing. She was worried that the Vermillion Bird would suffer a loss, but now she didn't have to worry anymore.
Lai Siyu collected Suzaku and joined the formation. This time, in addition to the maze formation, she also set up a killing formation.
If it were an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator, she wouldn't have to worry about it; entering these two formations would definitely mean death. But now, trapped in the formation were a group of the elite of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavens, so she couldn't afford to be careless.
A black-robed female cultivator walked cautiously through the vast desert. The desert was so hot that she felt as if she were about to be roasted.
She knew she was in an illusion, and she didn't dare let her guard down. Suddenly, sharp spikes pierced her feet. The female cultivator quickly flew into the sky, and the spikes in the desert also broke through the sand, shooting towards her in a dense mass.
The female cultivator's body spun rapidly, and the resulting strong wind shattered the spikes into pieces.
The spikes turned into quicksand and fell back into the desert.
At this time, the desert was like an ocean, with huge waves rolling towards it madly.
Under the scorching sun, a violent storm raged across the desert. Countless tornadoes of yellow sand moved swiftly, merging into one massive tornado that soared into the sky.
The tornado came with a mighty pressure that could destroy the world, and the female cultivator was immediately sucked into it...
Lai Siyu hid in the formation and silently observed the dozen or so trapped Jindan cultivators. Hong Bin was worthy of being the son of Wanmo Tianzun. Although he was trapped in two major formations, he had endless means, and with the unstoppable momentum of the White Tiger, it was estimated that it would not take long for him to break the formation.
Lai Siyu took off the Suzaku hairpin on her head and threw it in the direction of Hong Bin. The white tiger was immediately entangled by the Suzaku.
With the help of the formation, Suzaku became more and more courageous. Hong Bin was furious. He waved his fists and shouted, "Lai Siyu, I will kill you!"
Lai Siyu smiled faintly and ignored him. With Suzaku's help, Hong Bin's speed in breaking the formation was much slower. Meanwhile, Lai Siyu held the transparent needle she had obtained from Fang Qingyao in her hand, aiming at each target in the formation, and taking advantage of the moment when they were entangled in the formation to give them another shot.
One after another, the Jindan cultivators died in the formation, leaving only two Jindan level twelfth cultivators and Hong Bin still struggling tenaciously.
Lai Siyu admired the three people. They were able to dodge her flying needles despite the troubles of the formation. They were definitely not ordinary people.
It looks like she has to go into the battle herself and fight with them.
Outside the realm of Xushen, night has fallen on the grassland, and a bright full moon hangs high in the sky.
The soft moonlight spread over the grassland like a thin veil, adding a soft and beautiful color to the endless grassland.
The monks who were sitting cross-legged outside the palace kept falling down. Although the Void God Realm Competition had just begun, many people died.
A team of ten people composed of monks sent by the five great heavens were patrolling the field, counting the number of monks lost on each day and storing the bodies in storage rings specially prepared for the competition.
When this group of people patrolled to Wanmotian's position, the scene before them shocked them completely.
Only two of Wanmotian's direct disciples were left.
The other disciples in the patrol team were thinking to themselves, who is going to make trouble for Wan Motian? It looks like he wants to kill all of Wan Motian's descendants!
Everyone looked at each other with suspicion. They all knew in their hearts that the only way to bully Wan Motian like this was because all the direct descendants from the other few days had gone out in full force.
However, the current distribution of forces in the spiritual world is just able to check and balance each other. Who on earth would want to break this situation and plunge the spiritual world into turmoil?
You have to know that Hong Bin is no ordinary direct disciple. He is the beloved son of Hong Lao Mo. He is expected to break through to the realm of Lianxu within a hundred years and the realm of Fusion within a thousand years. He is a rare cultivation genius in Wanmotian. Hong Lao Mo even wants to pass the position of Tianzun to Hong Bin after he reaches the Great Perfection stage.
Judging from the situation, Hong Bin is in danger.
The two combined cultivators of Wanmotian were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats. One of them immediately went to the main hall to report. A moment later, all the leaders of the five great heavens swarmed over.
"Who on earth dares to mess with us, Wanmotian?" Wanmotian elder Lu Zhu roared like an angry beast.
If these meditating monks were not protected by the formation set up by the five great heavens, a large number of them would probably have been killed by his roar on the spot.
They didn't die in the fight inside, but were yelled to death by the people outside. If such a thing really happened, where can their wronged souls seek justice?
Jingui had a gloomy face, and his sharp triangular eyes scanned the faces of the other eight people, as if trying to find clues from their expressions.
After all, it is absolutely impossible for a casual cultivator to do such a thing.
Putting aside whether the independent cultivators have the courage or not, it is impossible just from the perspective of strength.
"Jin Gui, what do you mean? The Xushen Realm is originally a killing field. They were killed because they had no ability. Do you think we are useless?" Xu Bo of Yaoguitian became angry when he was looked at and cursed in the air.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, you feel guilty. Could it be that you, the demon ghost, did this?" Jin Gui said sarcastically.
"It's not like there haven't been casualties among my direct descendants of Yaoguitian, it's just that fewer people died than you. Stop spitting at me!" Xu Bo retorted.
Because of the new Celestial Master in Demon Ghost Heaven, Dan Niang was unwilling to send her talented disciples to the competition like the other four Heavens did. She had a lot to deal with as a newly appointed Celestial Master, so she didn't mind the results of this Void God Realm competition.
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