Chapter 1608 Overwhelming
Forty top-level Xuantian treasures in the hands of forty high-level tribulation masters are as dazzling as blooming white lotuses. Each Xuantian treasure has a mature Xuantian domain, and each Xuantian treasure can tear the heavens apart. The power of the forty Xuantian treasures is superimposed, and the power is indescribable. Such power can even directly destroy a lower world.
However, the high priest is alone in facing this irresistible force.
Tianshu Saint looked up at this unprecedented battle, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. He knew the high priest of the Yuming clan. This person is unfathomable and has infinite means. The nine saints of the Yingtian clan could only defeat this person, but could not erase him. It can be seen that his extraordinary cultivation foundation. But the current situation is several times stronger than the combined power of the nine saints. Can the high priest of the Yuming clan really use his own body to fight against forty high-level tribulation masters?
This is simply an impossible myth!
But the Tianshu Saint clearly understood that the Yuming clan chief priest never fought an unprepared battle. With such a great man as him, who dared to come to this fairyland conference alone, he must have a way to deal with all the powerful people who had passed the tribulation.
What should he do?
Could it be that the power given to him by the void has reached this level?
If so, what hope is there for the spirit world!
"Kill!"
Even though he was afraid, the situation was not under Xueqing's control. Now he had to make a concerted effort to activate all the Xuantian treasures and try to completely wipe this person out. Xueqing took the lead, holding the Guanghan Palace with cold light, and led the other thirty-nine Xuantian treasures to attack and kill the high priest of the Yuming clan. The power of the moon was flowing in the Guanghan Palace, and it seemed that a world in its infancy was nurtured in the palace, and all matter and time and space were degenerating in the Guanghan Palace.
Feng Chengnan, the patriarch of the Lanxi clan, had a cultivation level no less than Xueqing, and was also a top seven tribulation cultivator. He silently used his boundless power of the Seven Tribulations to activate a Heavenly Sword that could cut the sun, moon, and stars. This sword is called the Falling Sky Blade. The back of the blade has the pattern of flowing clouds in the sky, and the blade has the crack of thunder of ten thousand tribulations. It can cut down the sky with a hand. The endless and sharp Xuantian domain cooperates with Guanghan Palace to rise straight up. The dense sharp blades form the punishment thunder that punishes everything. A single strand can seriously injure the Mahayana.
Shen Hao, the patriarch of the Shenxian tribe, directly used the forbidden secret method, transformed into a god, and activated a magnificent cane. Relying on the brilliance of the cane, it radiated the light of the Seven Tribulations, like a true immortal descending. This attack condensed the humiliation of the Shenxian tribe for generations, and was determined to completely kill the chief priest of the Yuming tribe to relieve the worries of the Shenxian tribe for millions of years.
All the powerful people who crossed the tribulation present were famous figures in the spiritual world, and the Xuantian treasures in their hands were also treasures recorded in the annals of history. No one is really weaker than the other, and no one can be despised for no reason.
The chief priest of the Yuming tribe looked at everyone working together to attack, and shook his head helplessly.
"I had no intention of causing chaos, but the blood insisted on staining the sky."
"A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of bones, and some sacrifices are inevitable. Since you don't follow my footsteps, you and your tribe will not survive."
"Today, with your blood, sacrifice the flag of spiritual world change."
The chief priest of the Yuming tribe suddenly retreated into the void, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the joint attack.
"Want to run? Stop him!"
"He said that we should stain the sky with blood, and today is his death day!"
However, in the endless void, the chief priest of the Yuming tribe suddenly waved his sleeves, and the long sleeves of the Xiguang robe covered the sky. The powerful and unparalleled spiritual consciousness of the people were all obscured by this long sleeve, but the Xuantian treasure was like a sharp blade, suddenly breaking this Xiguang sleeve. However, before they could find the figure of the Yuming clan chief priest, they were blinded by the fairy light that was coming towards them.
"What is that!"
"The Xuantian realm is declining!"
"How is this possible!"
As the fairy light was spread, the Xuantian realm unfolded by the forty Xuantian treasures immediately began to wither and decline. Everyone went against the dazzling fairy light and suddenly saw a magnificent, solemn and sacred palace like a huge ship riding the wind and waves, knocking through countless twists and turns of the void, and rushing towards everyone with an unstoppable force.
The Yuming clan chief priest stood in front of the grand palace, like the owner of the palace, holy and majestic, and could not be investigated.
Xue Qing was the first to react. She stared at the grand palace with horror and recognized it immediately.
"It's the fairy palace! The legendary fairy palace!"
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks who were crossing the tribulation were shocked.
"How could it be the Immortal Palace! This is impossible!"
"How could the Immortal Palace be controlled by him!"
This scene was like the most terrible nightmare for these monks who were crossing the tribulation. In their lives, they wanted to see and touch the mysterious Immortal Palace with their own eyes all the time, but today they saw it and it directly threw them into the deepest hell.
"Retreat!"
"Disperse!"
"Leave here!"
Seeing the Immortal Palace being controlled and attacked, everyone wanted to flee immediately. After all, no matter how strong the tribulation was, there was no way to attack the Immortal Palace. However, Xue Qing, who was about to open the time and space tunnel, suddenly found that under the holy light of the Immortal Palace, no one could move through time and space, let alone open a time and space tunnel to escape from here.
No one can escape under the Immortal Palace!
"Can't escape!"
Xue Qing panted, her hair fluttering, and overcame her fear of the Immortal Palace with her own concentration, and shouted loudly.
"If you flee, you will die. If you gather your energy, you will live! Gather the Xuantian treasures together and use our Guanghan Palace as the main shelter. Use all the other Xuantian treasures to strengthen the defense. Don't flee in all directions. He wants to see us in this situation."
The cultivators who were undergoing the tribulation at the scene immediately responded to Xue Qing's call. At the moment before the Immortal Palace suppressed them, all the cultivators who were undergoing the tribulation hid in the Guanghan Palace. Around the Guanghan Palace, the brilliance of the Xuantian Supreme Treasures bloomed one after another, and with the power of the Xuantian Supreme Treasures, the walls around the Guanghan Palace were consolidated.
In front of the Immortal Palace, the Guanghan Palace, with its cold air flowing, was like a grain of sand in front of a huge ship, ready to be crushed at any time.
Rumble!
The Immortal Palace crushed, and the light of the Immortal Palace pressed fine cracks around the Guanghan Palace. Even with the blessing of the other thirty-nine Xuantian Supreme Treasures, the Guanghan Palace still could not resist the power of the Immortal Palace.
"It's bad! I can't stop it!"
"The Immortal Palace is too powerful!"
The people hiding in the Guanghan Palace looked ashen, and at this moment they all used forbidden secrets to show their highest combat power. However, even so, in front of the rolling Immortal Palace, it was still a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Xue Qing panted heavily, looking at the Guanghan Palace collapsing bit by bit, her heart was in a mess, but she thought of Xue Ji and Shu Han who she had just sent out.
Shu Han!
Yes!
Shu Han!
Thinking of Shu Han, Xue Qing thought of the mysterious energy, and she calmed down instantly.
"With the Taiyin power of Guanghan Palace, entering the mustard seed microcosm, maybe it can barely block the power of the Immortal Palace."
"But once you enter the mustard seed microcosm, it will be almost an irreversible process. Only those who master the mustard seed in a moment can freely transform between the macro and microcosm..."
Thinking of this, Xue Qing suddenly flew forward, and the Taiyin power burst out.
"Everyone! Everyone, lend a helping hand!"