High in the sky.

Shuang Bai, with a solemn face, formed a hand seal and slammed a palm down towards the mountain peak.

Instantly, a layer of frost condensed in the void, transforming into a gigantic white palm print that descended upon the mountain.

With a deafening "轰" (hōng) sound, the hundred-zhang mountain peak exploded, disintegrating into countless snowflake-like white crystal powder amidst a swirl of cold light.

However, after the white crystal powder settled, the rumbling sound in the void grew louder and louder. From within the massive spatial rift, two jade-like crystalline green hands suddenly reached out, tearing apart the edges of the rift on either side, and then pulling with all their might.

"轰隆隆…" (Hōng lōng lōng…)

A series of terrifying thunderous sounds echoed continuously. The spatial rift, like a layer of black curtain, was forcibly torn open by the two jade hands, transforming into a spatial channel spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Immediately afterward, a massive head with short hair and a Vajra-like face emerged from within, scanning the surroundings before laughing aloud, "As expected, it's here, haha…"

As he spoke, his enormous body suddenly flashed with light, instantly shrinking back.

Closely following behind, a gigantic cliff face emerged slowly from the spatial rift.

"Xuan Yuanjie!"

Shuang Bai, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but frown, his expression growing increasingly grim. He watched helplessly as the cliff face gradually emerged from the spatial channel, slowly revealing its full form.

It was, in fact, a slender landmass spanning tens of thousands of miles, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Court cultivators, each clad in armor and wielding weapons, radiating a murderous aura.

On the cliff face at the forefront of the landmass, standing at the very edge, was Xuan Yuanjie, a bare-chested man.

"Hehe, Yi Qiu, Shuang Bai… I remember there was another fellow named Qing Feng. Where is he? Sneaking around for so many years, finally couldn't resist coming out?" Xuan Yuanjie chuckled and shouted loudly.

"Xuan Yuanjie, don't be arrogant. The day our King regains the Dao Ancestor position will be the day of your downfall," Yi Qiu said, his brow furrowed.

"A joke! Even when she was Dao Ancestor, she couldn't do anything to me. Now that she isn't a Dao Ancestor, what can she do? Today, I will wipe out all of you remnants in one fell swoop, and consider it an early gift for the Bodhi Banquet." As Xuan Yuanjie spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, sizing up the sphere of light that Jin Tong had transformed into.

Seeing this, Shuang Bai didn't say anything further. With a leap, his figure became like a shooting star, plummeting straight towards the cliff face.

"呼呼呼…" (Hū hū hū…)

A burst of blue light illuminated his surroundings, and the sound of howling wind immediately intensified. Countless fine silk threads, indiscernible to the naked eye, mixed with the wind and snow, and thrust towards the cliff face.

In an instant, a blizzard descended from the sky, directly engulfing the cliff face, with countless silk threads heading straight for Xuan Yuanjie.

Without Xuan Yuanjie even needing to give the order, a robust man in silver armor, wielding dual spears, stepped forward from the ranks, actively迎(yíng) the attack.

A flash of silver light appeared in his eyes, and a layer of silver light Domain instantly enveloped the area, directly conjuring a massive silver mirror, acting as a shield in front.

All the blizzard struck the silver mirror, and a dazzling silver light rippled out, reflecting all the blizzard back, overwhelming Shuang Bai instead.

Yi Qiu, seeing Shuang Bai's figure submerged by the blizzard, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

The dual spear war general was named Yin Wushuang, a Grand Luo peak cultivator under Xuan Yuanjie's command, cultivating the Silver Law under the Metal Law, with considerable realm and combat power.

But at this moment, a layer of frost appeared on the silver mirror without any warning. Then, with a crisp "咔" (kā) sound, it shattered directly.

From the crystal powder scattered by the exploding silver mirror, strands of silk crystal threads were shot out, condensing into a snow-white crystal spear in the void, and stabbing towards Yin Wushuang's throat.

A look of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes. One of the spears in his hands was held horizontally to block, while the other stabbed straight out.

Behind the snow-white crystal spear seemed to be nothing, but at the moment when Yin Wushuang stabbed out his spear, there was a slight anomaly. A figure appeared, and it was indeed Shuang Bai.

His mouth was dripping with pale blue blood, but his chest had already been pierced by the silver spear.

"You only have this little ability, and you dare…" Yin Wushuang said in surprise, not without sarcasm.

However, before he could finish his words, he saw that Shuang Bai's body, where his silver spear pierced through, transformed into silk threads, not suffering any damage at all.

His expression changed, and the silver spear in his hand flashed with light, and a layer of metal-glossy silver liquid emerged, splashing towards Shuang Bai's body.

Wherever it adhered, the silver liquid solidified, locking his body in place.

"Break."

Shuang Bai was not afraid of this, he formed a magic formula with his hands and chanted softly.

In the next instant, thousands of snow-white crystal threads suddenly emerged from under Yin Wushuang's silver armor, instantly tearing his body apart and turning it into countless fragments.

Shuang Bai regained his freedom, swooped down, and the frost and snow outside his body surged. A ten-thousand-zhang snow peak appeared in the domain, smashing down towards the cliff face.

When the snow peak fell, the snow on it collapsed, like thousands of troops charging at the same time, submerging towards Xuan Yuanjie.

Shuang Bai was always very clear that he was definitely not Xuan Yuanjie's opponent. What he did was only to buy more time for Jin Tong, to block Xuan Yuanjie as much as possible.

On the other side, Yin Wushuang, who had just been torn apart, was turning into a pool of silver liquid, re-condensing in one place.

"Waste."

Another green-robed old man behind Xuan Yuanjie couldn't help but curse.

He took a step forward, unfolded his sleeves, and the sound of wind roared, the cuffs opened hundreds of times, and bursts of incomparably powerful tearing force came out of them. The snowstorm that collapsed from the seemingly towering ten-thousand-zhang snow mountain was attracted and涌(yǒng) over.

After only a dozen or so breaths, the entire snow peak was completely pulled into the sleeve universe and disappeared.

Only a "轰隆" (hōng lōng) sound was heard!

On the back of the giant scorpion insect formation, the golden light ball suddenly vibrated with golden light, and mysterious vortex patterns began to appear on the surface. A terrifying aura that swallowed the world began to emanate from it.

Yi Qiu was overjoyed at the sight.

On the suspended continent that crossed the border, all the Heavenly Court cultivators felt this terrifying aura and were shocked, all showing horrified expressions.

"You actually walked to this step, all members listen to the order, attack with all your strength." Xuan Yuanjie's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, before the Heavenly Court people could act, a white light suddenly lit up in the center of the continent.

Shuang Bai's figure had silently appeared there, and his hands slammed on the ground, turning himself into thousands of crystal threads, directly融入 (róngrù) the ground.

In an instant, a layer of ice immediately spread out, freezing almost the entire continent.

"Succeeded…" Yi Qiu said with a fist, delighted.

However, the joy did not last even for a breath, and then a change occurred.

I saw the entire continent on the earthy yellow halo together, a strong force of earth attribute law fluctuations suddenly rippled from it, in a burst of "轰轰轰" (hōng hōng hōng) vibration, the entire continent of rock soil like waves undulating.

A flat earth in the central position of the continent suddenly rose from the ground, a huge palm condensed from rocks holding a white-haired man in blue leather armor, and rushed into the sky.

"Shuang Bai…" Yi Qiu shouted loudly.

The white-haired man was naturally Shuang Bai, not to mention that he was tightly箍 (gū) by the rock giant hand, but also bound by a path of dark yellow chains around his body, which contained a strong force of earth attribute law. , seemingly only the thickness of an arm, but in fact as heavy as a mountain, he was firmly imprisoned, unable to move.

At the same time, his own law power was suppressed by this strange force, and he could not mobilize it at all, and the ice that was sealed on the continent disappeared by itself.

"Heavenly Monarch Ancestor, a mere Yi Qiu is not worth mentioning, the next thing is left to us." A woman in a purple gauze dress, standing side by side with Yin Wushuang and the green-robed old man, glanced at Yi Qiu. , said.

"Quick battle, quick decision." Xuan Yuanjie said expressionlessly.

"Obey." The three responded at the same time, leading the Heavenly Court cultivator army, flooding over like a tide.

Yi Qiu glanced at the distant cloud of celestial demons, and was anxious. Xuan Yuanjie controlled Shuang Bai as soon as he made a move, and Qing Feng was trapped in the celestial demons cloud and lingered for a long time. She urged this Tianxie Extinction Formation alone, and she could not resist it at all.

"Fight it! How long you can block, is how long you can block."

Yi Qiu sighed and suddenly let out a sharp sound.

The insect swarms that formed the Tianxie Great Formation shook their spirits and made a loud cry, revealing a sense of determination to fight the Heavenly Court monks to the death.

The insect tide that was still staying outside the space crack flashed red light in their eyes, ignoring the oppression of the extraterritorial space, and rushed in one after another.

The two armies of astonishing numbers collided wildly together, instantly obscuring half of the void, and the extraterritorial space ignited a sea of ​​fire.

For a while, there were flashes of milli-light everywhere, giant tremors roared,震彻 (zhèn chè) thousands of miles.

Although the spirit insects had an advantage in number, they were too far apart from the Heavenly Court monks in terms of level, and they could not resist it at all.

Yin Wushuang pointed two silver spears, and two huge silver lights pierced through, instantly killing tens of thousands of spirit insects, and the green-robed old man's sleeves waved, the whistling sound was loud, and hundreds of thousands of spirit insects were directly吸纳 (xīnà) in.

The woman in the purple gauze dress shook her hands, and a sea of ​​purple flames涌 (yǒng) out, instantly burning hundreds of thousands of spirit insects to ashes.

The three of them abandoned the Heavenly Court cultivators fighting behind them, and rushed to the Giant Scorpion Great Formation first, and killed Jin Tong.