The surviving participants fled in a frenzy.
Those powerful individuals outside the formation attempted to enter, but were refused entry and even killed in retaliation.
"If you don't open the formation, I'll fight you to the death!" a Heavenly Realm expert said anxiously.
The King of Black Mist is fighting the Lord of Light; it's too dangerous for him to stay outside.
"It's the White Phoenix from the tenth Starry Sky Road!"
"A descendant of two saints with a bloodline a hundred times purer than Lao Feng's, I never expected her to be in this arena!"
"We've killed quite a few people, but as long as we survive, we'll have a chance to enter the seventh city!"
laugh!
"Who?!" Bai Fenghuang roared, clutching her neck, white blood oozing out from between her fingers like flames.
Her throat was slit, and her spirit was also damaged.
"Swoosh!" A cut was made on the back of her neck.
"It's the one who attacked the King of Black Mist!" The scene slowed down, and everyone could see that the attacker was the same assassin who had been on Li Changzhou's back, trying to slit his throat.
The life-or-death crisis spurred Bai Fenghuang; her head was just a hair's breadth away from being severed.
She could sense that there was more than one attacker, and that there were assassins lurking in the shadows.
A huge white phoenix rose up behind her and crashed into the array barrier.
"Open it, or I'll self-destruct and destroy this place!" Bai Fenghuang's eyes were bloodshot; she was originally an ethereal and peerless fairy, but now she looked like a murderous villain.
She was also a chosen one of heaven, possessing nine divine favors. Previously, she had witnessed the battle between the King of Black Mist and the Lord of Radiance, and even considered whether to assassinate one of them.
But the more she looked, the more she realized she was no match for him, until Li Changzhou's "Boom!" finally shattered all her arrogance.
Now she is fleeing in panic, and with Li Changzhou and the Lord of Glory having increased their combat power twentyfold, they could kill her in a single move.
At this moment, the two were on the other side of the Milky Way. The aftershocks reached this place, causing her blood and qi to churn.
Faced with her threat, the Heavenly Ranks within the formation remained silent, while some sneered and showed indifference.
Bai Fenghuang's expression darkened, but she did not give up. She transformed into a ball of white light, stretched into a line, and rushed into spacetime in an instant.
"Hidden in history?" The other Heavenly Ranks outside the formation immediately followed suit.
Those who remain outside the formation will either be killed by assassins or caught in the crossfire of the King of Black Mist and the Lord of Radiance.
The next moment.
Bang!
As time flowed, a snow-white phoenix tumbled down, a lightsaber stuck in its half-fallen head, its eyes wide open.
"Shi Nu!" someone cried out from the other side.
The woman who was chasing Bai Fenghuang also fell down, her whole body black, with a large hole in her chest, the aura of fate lingering between her and the ground.
"What's going on?" someone asked, feeling a chill run down their spine.
Bai Fenghuang was a powerful figure who walked out of the fifth holy city by her own will, yet she was suddenly killed by the Lord of Radiance?
One of them suddenly realized and exclaimed, "The King of Black Mist and the Lord of Radiance have also entered history!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous roar erupted, and a long, mighty river surged down from the void.
Two beams of light clashed and fought in the river of time. I killed your past, and you supported your past self, locked in a fierce battle.
"Oh no, they're coming!"
boom!
The two fought their way out of the river of time and arrived in front of the formation.
Even from a great distance, terrifying aftershocks resounded, vast and unpredictable, like a galaxy falling, nearly destroying the great formation.
Snap!
Cracks appeared in the array's light barrier.
"Pfft!" A celestial being within the formation coughed up blood.
"Second Brother!" Yang Chan was also inside the formation.
Yang Jian's face was gloomy and ugly. Once the formation was broken, he had the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, which could hold out for a while, but Yang Chan and her four followers would surely die.
Click!
Another crack appeared in the array wall.
Outside the formation, some Heavenly Realm experts were fleeing, while others were annihilated in the light, turning into ashes.
"Don't move!" Yang Jian raised his hand and wiped, his Heavenly Eye shooting out divine light, freezing Yang Chan and the other three.
"Boom!!" The aftershocks rushed in like a tidal wave.
Just then, three beams of light shot up from within the formation.
"ah!!"
"who?!"
The three beams of light collided and then quickly separated, beginning to harvest the celestial positions within the formation.
Yang Jian, wielding the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword in both hands, unleashed the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, using immense divine power to block a beam of light, but coughing up a mouthful of blood in the process.
"Hmph!" The light was repelled, and it let out a cold snort, but did not linger and quickly changed its target.
The three beams of light left without hesitation, and after harvesting the crops, they immediately fled far away, leaving this place.
As destruction loomed, Yang Jian hastily used his Heavenly Eye to examine himself.
boom--
After a long while, the earth-shattering aura subsided, and Yang Jian, who had been like a stone statue, suddenly began to gasp for breath.
With a sweep of his Heavenly Eye, Yang Chan and the other four regained their mobility.
"Second Brother..."
"Second Master!"
"Let's go!" Yang Jian didn't waste any words and led the five people to flee towards the desolate edge of the starry river.
They teetered on the brink of life and death, while the masses watched with excitement.
"I never expected there to be a big fish hiding in the crowd!"
Who are those three people?
"I recognize the one wielding the axe. He's the 'ancient god' from the third Starry Sky Path, said to be a descendant of the [Sage God]."
"Why is there such a huge gap? How come powerful figures like them can't even intervene in the battle between the King of Black Mist and the Lord of Radiance?"
"There are nine levels of Heavenly Rank," an ancient Heavenly Rank expert explained. "The first seven levels are not much different, the seventh and eighth levels are worlds apart, the ninth level is even better than the eighth, and above the ninth level is a semi-saint."
"A demigod?"
What is a demigod?
"The Lord of Glory is a half-saint. The will of Heaven no longer limits the number of times. Every action is the will of Heaven. But as long as there is a supreme heavenly artifact, there is almost no difference between a half-saint and one who has nine times the will of Heaven."
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