Old Chen, always hot-tempered, was displeased upon hearing this and retorted, "Extract our souls for torture? Haha, that's wonderful! I happen to be short of materials for refining weapons." His eyes revealed a hint of disdain and mockery.
Just then, Wang Hu rushed back. Upon seeing this, the Old Celestial Master immediately shouted, "Everyone, take your positions and begin setting up the formation!"
At his command, everyone took their assigned positions.
They corresponded to the celestial stars Tian Shu, Tian Xuan, Tian Ji, Tian Quan, Yu Heng, Kai Yang, and Yao Guang. Each person poured their magical power into the great formation, and in an instant, seven dazzling rays of light shot straight into the sky, echoing the corresponding stars in the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful energy wave spread across the sky above the palace, forming a huge and sturdy array.
This formation was like a giant net, tightly trapping Pudu Cihang within the palace.
Pudu Cihang felt the immense pressure and power of the array around him, and was startled.
He tried to fly away, but quickly discovered that the surrounding array had locked everything in place. His flight was severely restricted, making escape impossible.
Pudu Cihang was unwilling to be trapped and decided to use his powerful physical body to forcefully break through.
However, the old master and others had anticipated his actions and naturally would not give him that opportunity.
They worked closely together, constantly strengthening the formation, leaving Pudu Cihang with no way to attack.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Chixia shouted: "Heaven and earth are boundless, borrow the power of heaven and earth!"
The sword behind him flew out instantly, transforming into thousands of swords that rushed towards Pudu Cihang.
Each sword gleamed with a cold light, carrying a sharp sword aura, as if it wanted to pierce through the Bodhisattva of Compassion.
The old Celestial Master also formed a hand seal and said, "Five Thunder Orthodox Method!"
Above the sky, dark clouds churned, and terrifying lightning bolts flashed through them.
These lightning bolts roared and lashed out like giant dragons.
Then came the chopping down, like swords piercing down.
Each bolt of lightning carried boundless power, as if it would tear the entire world apart.
The others also used their own methods to bombard Pudu Cihang.
Some used spells, some used magical artifacts, and some even punched Pudu Cihang directly.
In an instant, various lights flashed and energy fluctuations continued.
However, Pudu Cihang was, after all, a peak Tribulation Transformation expert, and was only one step away from becoming a dragon.
His physical body was incredibly strong, and these attacks were not fatal to him.
He waved his staff, easily blocking the attacks from the crowd.
Each swing of the staff unleashed tremendous power, forcing everyone to retreat.
Pudu Cihang sneered with disdain, "Hmph, you think you can kill me with such meager skills? You're really dreaming."
The old celestial master shouted, "This old monster is too powerful. We must use the power of the great formation to fight him."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone poured their magical power into the great formation.
Instantly, the great formation emitted a dazzling array of colors, which converged to form a massive starlight blade.
This greatsword is awe-inspiring and powerful. When it strikes down, the void is ripped open by its blade energy, as if it is about to create a new world.
Sensing the terrifying power of the greatsword, Pudu Cihang's expression instantly turned extremely ugly. He transformed back into his original form and unleashed his innate divine power.
"Ten Thousand Poisons Devour the Heart!" With a roar, a jet-black poisonous gas erupted out, engaging in a fierce battle with the greatsword.
The two forces collided, producing a piercing "sizzling" sound. This sound was extremely unpleasant, causing those around to frown and feel uneasy.
The old celestial master frowned and hurriedly used his wind-summoning and rain-summoning technique to summon a strong gust of wind that dispersed the pervasive poisonous gas.
Elder Chen no longer concealed his strength and took out the Myriad Soul Banner without hesitation, beginning to devour the harmful poisonous gas.
The others also revealed their trump cards, showing their true strength without reservation.
Witnessing this scene, Pudu Cihang smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically, "I thought you were righteous people, but I didn't expect you to be demonic people as well."
Zhou Bing retorted angrily, "Old monster, we are completely different from you. Today is your death day!"
The original form of Pudu Cihang rampaged through the great formation, each impact causing a shocking, earth-shattering collapse, and the terrifying power was transmitted to everyone through the formation.
Everyone felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe, and then they spat out a mouthful of blood.
The group looked solemn and shouted in unison, "The Big Dipper subdues the demons!"
They continuously poured their spiritual energy into the greatswords in their hands, and the greatswords instantly became translucent and radiant.
As spiritual energy continued to gather, the greatsword grew stronger and stronger, as if it would tear the entire world apart.
This terrifying power not only attracted the attention of demons and monsters in the human world, but also drew the attention of some overlords in the underworld.
The broadsword, carrying unparalleled momentum, slashed fiercely at Pudu Cihang. At this moment, the dazzling starlight seemed to transform into endless killing intent, permeating the entire space.
Upon seeing this, Pudu Cihang's expression changed drastically. His eyes widened, and a strong sense of crisis surged within him.
He hurriedly put his hands together in prayer, chanted incantations, and his body shone with Buddhist light, which quickly condensed into a huge golden Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar: "Namo Amitabha Buddha, why don't you all turn back to the right path?"
However, the voice of Pudu Cihang could not penetrate the barrier of the formation and could only be in vain.
Left with no other choice, he had to rely on the golden body of the Buddha statue to withstand the blow.
The broadsword slammed down on the Buddha statue, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to stand still.
A moment later, a huge gash suddenly appeared on the Buddha statue, and then a stream of green blood gushed out from the wound.
With a deafening roar, a torrential downpour began across the land.
The Buddha statue disappeared, leaving only two severed centipede bodies in its place, the two sections still twisting and struggling.
However, the blade energy at the broken edge was constantly destroying its life force, making it impossible to reassemble.
On his deathbed, Pudu Cihang said, "Disaster will eventually befall both the human world and the underworld. No one can escape it, hahaha."
After struggling for a long time, he finally breathed his last. Seeing that Pudu Cihang had finally died, everyone's tense body relaxed.
This time they were seriously injured, and not everyone could withstand the counterattack of Pudu Cihang before his death.
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