As for the White Tiger Formation, the situation was much more critical.
The Bai family's ancestor was the only one of the eight great families to have reached the late Mahayana stage of great perfection. Among the human race, his strength was ranked fifth. But now, before him was the Demon Venerable Yin Ji!
Yin Ji, although she is the last of the four great demon lords, can be said to be the most difficult one among the four due to her research on formations and her many tricks.
In today's world of cultivation, aside from the deceased Demon Lord Mo Qianqiu, the oldest figure is the Bai family's ancestor. However, compared to Yin Ji, the Bai family's ancestor is merely a junior. A thousand years ago, Yin Ji shone brilliantly on the battlefield between the two clans.
While battling Xing Wei, the Bai family patriarch wielded his spear, transforming into a white phoenix and charging at Yin Ji with a roar. Although he couldn't defeat her, thanks to the Four Directions Calming Formation, he was able to engage Yin Ji, holding her back and preventing her from achieving her goal.
However, no matter what kind of attack the Bai Family Patriarch launched, Yin Ji could immediately find the simplest way to resist his attack. Every time the snake's tail swung vigorously, the nearly ten thousand cultivators in the White Tiger position would look nervous, constantly worried that Yin Ji would break the Four-Directional Calming Formation.
In the entire Eleventh Sea, the most tense battle situation is at the Suzaku position.
Du Jue Tian Lao lived in seclusion deep within the demon realm for years, rarely revealing his true strength, yet no one dared to underestimate him. Over a thousand years ago, when the demon race still had Heavenly Rank Demon Lords, Du Jue Tian Lao was only at the peak of the Earth Rank, yet even the Heavenly Rank Demon Lords of the time gave him some respect.
Now, Du Jue Tianlao has already entered the heavenly realm.
This hunched, white-haired old man stood before nearly ten thousand cultivators. He raised his yellow wooden cane and gently moved it, causing the earth to shake and the sea to surge. Venerable Hao Xingzi joined forces with several other venerables to resist, but they could only barely hold off Elder Du Jue Tian's attacks, ultimately gaining a slight advantage.
This battle was a war of attrition. Elder Du Jue Tian's demonic power was inexhaustible, flowing endlessly, while Venerable Hao Xingzi was gradually losing strength. If this continued, Elder Du Jue Tian would surely be able to break the Suzaku formation and thus dismantle the Four Directions Calming Formation.
Du Jue Tian Lao remained calm as he channeled his immense spiritual power into the boundless ocean, attacking the human army led by Hao Xingzi. That evening, he attacked at a leisurely pace, as usual, conserving his energy, until he suddenly paused and looked eastward in surprise.
The demon army that attacked the Azure Dragon position was defeated!
Elder Du Juetian's graying brow furrowed tightly. He roared angrily, abruptly retracted his cane, and clenched his right hand into a fist. At this moment, all the cultivators realized that as Elder Du Juetian's robe slowly fell from his wrists, the muscles hidden beneath his clothes were surprisingly powerful!
The huge muscles were knotted into blocks, and the powerful strength had a strong visual impact, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Among the withered trees and vines, there is only this one branch!"
Rumble!
The terrifying demonic power formed a huge mountain in the air, covering the sky!
Thousands of monks on the sea looked at the giant mountain in horror, only to see the dark demonic power forming a giant hand at the base of the mountain! It was called a mountain, but in fact it looked more like a giant hand condensed from rock. On the back of the hand was a mountain with no visible top, and the palm of the hand was reaching straight towards the thousands of monks.
Hao Xingzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted, "Yun Mo, bring the sword!"
Zuo Yunmo immediately picked up the Taihua Sword. Venerable Hao Xingzi clenched his right hand, and the Taihua Sword turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.
The old, white-haired venerable man held a long sword in his hand, and fought against the giant mountain with only one man and one sword.
"Qingyang is my command, Taihua is my sword."
A massive sword shadow emerged from the Taihua Sword, a hundred feet wide and ten thousand feet long. As the shadow took shape, thunder rumbled from the sky. A silver-white bolt of lightning struck the shadow, solidifying it into a physical form, emanating a powerful aura.
"The third move of Taihua Sword, Thundering Sky!"
When the mountain collided with the giant sword, a vacuum of a hundred feet in radius was created in the sea. Countless cultivators were thrown back one after another. Zuo Yunmo, who was only at the late stage of fusion, nearly fell out of the center of the Suzaku Seat. However, he gritted his teeth, used his sword to block in front of him, and managed to stabilize himself from the terrifying shockwave.
With this collision, the giant sword pierced through the mountain, but the sword shadow also shattered instantly.
Venerable Hao Xingzi spat out a mouthful of blood, and Elder Du Juetian also turned pale with blood on his lips.
Zuo Yunmo, who was standing behind Hao Xingzi, had a face as pale as gold paper. He pursed his lips tightly, but with a "click", the long sword in his hand broke into pieces!
Hao Xingzi turned around in horror: "Yun Mo!"
Blood continued to flow from Zuo Yunmo's mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood, but it continued to flow. Zuo Yunmo flipped his hand and took out a pill from his ring and swallowed it directly. He raised the corner of his lips slightly, revealing a warm smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, disciple... I'm fine."
How can I be okay when my natal sword is broken?
But now, whether or not one can hold the Vermillion Bird position is much more important than the injury of a cultivator in the late stage of fusion.
Hao Xingzi was too weak to check on Zuo Yunmo's injuries. He raised his Taihua Sword and once again confronted Du Jue Tianlao. The two fought back and forth in the void of space, shattering it again, and continued to fight on the Eleventh Sea.
Hao Xingzi was simply unable to compete with Du Jue Tianlao. He watched as Du Jue Tianlao found an opportunity and attacked Zuo Yunmo directly.
In the blink of an eye!
A golden sword light suddenly rushed over from the distant sky, cut through the sea water, collided with Du Jue Tianlao's demonic attack, and shattered together.
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