At this moment, the demons outside the formation, seeing the situation looming, launched a furious attack, attempting to forcibly break the formidable formation with their own immense strength. However, Jiang Feng, closely monitoring the battlefield, would never allow them such an opportunity? With a single roar, the Qingyun Sect's forces, like tigers descending from the mountains, charged towards the demons with unstoppable force. Instantly, shouts, roars, and the clash of magical weapons resounded throughout the air. A thrilling, intense, life-or-death battle had begun, with all factions drawn into the chaotic, bloody fray.
Within the formation, five enormous dragons, fangs bared and claws snarled, pounced fiercely upon the Great Perfection Stage demon cultivators. For a moment, dragon roars resounded through the heavens, and dazzling light shone. Initially, the demon cultivators could barely hold their own, but as time went on, they gradually became overwhelmed by the five dragons' fierce assault, leaving them vulnerable.
Outside the formation, Tu Hai watched his companions fall into danger, his heart filled with anxiety. He tried his best to break through the outer defensive barrier of the formation, but the barrier was extremely solid, and no matter how hard he attacked, he could not break it even a little.
Finally, after a fierce battle, the demon cultivators within the formation fell one after another, ruthlessly slain by the five dragons. In the end, only a thick black demonic aura slowly dissipated in the air, as if the unwilling souls of these demon cultivators were making their final struggle. Sadly, even the two guards were not spared, their figures gradually blurring in the battle, eventually dissipating between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the spectators, witnessing this thrilling victory, erupted in joy. Cheers echoed throughout the battlefield, instantly boosting morale. Everyone was filled with confidence, rubbing their hands in anticipation of the even more brutal battle with the demons that was to follow.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were even more excited, shouting and cheering in unison, the sound was deafening. The independent cultivators were initially a little afraid of the demon clan's might, but when they saw the fearless and resolute appearances of the powerful warriors from all sides, fighting bravely against the enemy, their deep fear was gradually replaced by courage.
At that moment, Tianbao Pavilion Master Lin Yun flashed and took the lead. With a wave of his hand, several magical weapons, radiating dazzling light, shot out like meteors, hurtling straight towards the demons. Meanwhile, Gongsun Haotian, unwilling to be outdone, transformed himself into a streak of piercing sword light and charged into the enemy formation with lightning speed. Instantly, blood splattered wherever the sword flashed, and the demons screamed in agony.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng on the side could not help but nod his head in praise: "What a Gongsun Haotian! He has now reached the middle stage of the Great Accomplishment Realm. If he can break through to the late stage, even if the Human Emperor himself comes to fight him, it will not be easy to defeat him!"
Jiang Feng stood quietly aside, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, showing no intention of joining the battle immediately. He knew that the time had not yet come, so he had been patiently waiting for that crucial signal.
At that moment, a white figure darted out like lightning. It was Bai Qingcang. He wore a robe as white as snow, his sleeves fluttering, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal realm. In his hand, he clutched the divine weapon known as the Eight Desolate Divine Spear, which emitted a chilling, cold light.
Bai Qingcang flashed, charging straight at the demon elder like a ghost. A seasoned veteran, the demon elder keenly sensed the approaching danger and swiftly turned, meeting Bai Qingcang's attack. Instantly, the two engaged, their spiritual energy and demonic power colliding and surging, creating a deafening roar.
Looking to the other side, Sword Immortal Wang Fan's swordsmanship was even more razor-sharp. He wielded his longsword, and each swing was like a thunderbolt, imbued with a force powerful enough to annihilate heaven and earth. Faced with such a ferocious attack, the two masters of the escort team were forced to join forces to resist. Even so, they gradually showed signs of weakness, and were suppressed by Wang Fan, forcing them to retreat step by step.
It is worth mentioning that Wang Fan has now broken through to the middle stage of the Great Perfection Realm and has also learned the "Nine Hua Divine Sword Technique" personally taught to him by Jiang Feng. This sword technique is incredibly powerful, making each of Wang Fan's swords carry a supreme power that makes it difficult for the enemy to resist.
Suddenly, Wang Fan shouted, "Brother, come and see the sword technique that Fellow Daoist Jiang taught me!" Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword fiercely and chanted, "Nine Hua Divine Sword Technique—Purple Qi Comes from the East!" Following this roar, a stream of purple sword energy gushed out like a surging torrent, sweeping forward. Wherever it passed, the void trembled, as if the entire world was about to be torn apart by this terrifying force.
Suddenly, a clear and melodious sword chime rang out, resounding through the heavens like celestial music. Then, a figure descended from the sky like an immortal. It was none other than Wang Fan! His figure was graceful, his clothes fluttering, and in his hand, he clutched a sword radiating endless spiritual energy, its light dazzling and dazzling.
Wang Fan waved his arm, and an incomparably powerful spiritual energy surged from the immortal sword. In an instant, a purple sword energy dozens of feet long roared out, slashing towards the opponent with devastating force.
The two guards at the forefront had no time to dodge before they were swept directly by the incomparably sharp sword energy. In an instant, without even a scream, they were reduced to wisps of ash and dissipated into the air.
However, the terrifying sword energy didn't stop there. It continued to surge forward, unstoppable, until it ruthlessly annihilated yet another demon before gradually vanishing. Wherever the sword energy passed, it left a vast chasm a hundred meters deep and several feet wide, as if the very earth had been torn apart by the blow.
Gongsun Haotian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, his face filled with astonishment. He exclaimed, "Who on earth could have created such an astonishingly powerful sword technique? This person is truly a rare sword genius!"
At the same time, Wang Fan personally experienced the terrifying lethality of his swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. His self-confidence instantly exploded, and his eyes sparkled with excitement and pride.
At this moment, Bai Qingcang suddenly roared: "Brothers, show no mercy! Kill all these hateful demons and kill all those guards!" Following his roar, everyone responded one after another, leaving no trace of their strength, each using their best skills to launch a violent attack on the enemy.
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