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Chapter 1189 Qiankun Bagua Formation

In the borderlands of the Eastern Domain, many powerful figures sat in despair within a city, their eyes reflecting a sense of hopelessness regarding the fate of the human race.

The entire Central Continent had been occupied by the Beast Race, an unprecedented event that had not even occurred during ancient times. All of humanity's supreme treasures had also been seized by the Beast Race, dealing a severe blow to humankind.

Concurrently, numerous Saint Kings stood together, discussing strategies for response. The reserves of the sacred lands were dwindling, and if this continued, the entire human race would likely be in peril.

To contend with the Beast Race this time, all sacred lands and ancient aristocratic families had mobilized their deepest reserves. Peerless experts who had been in seclusion were also roused. Unfortunately, not a single Great Saint had emerged, which was the most fatal weakness for humanity.

"At this juncture, it seems we can only go our separate ways!"

The Holy Lord of the Jade Pool sighed with helplessness. "This may not be what we envisioned, but with our current strength, we simply cannot defend the Eastern Domain. You are all well aware of this!"

The other Holy Lords exchanged glances, their expressions instantly turning grim. Being told this, everyone felt a sense of despondency. If this were to happen, they would live as fugitives, which was hardly a desirable outcome.

"Holy Lord of the Jade Pool, you cannot speak of such things. If we are to scatter, where do you intend to go?"

The Patriarch of the Hu family spoke up. "You must understand that if humanity truly falls, it will be a catastrophic blow to the entire race. If humanity ceases to exist, there will be no path to survival!"

"Precisely!" the young master of the Tao family nodded. "If that is the case, no one can escape. Therefore, we absolutely cannot go our separate ways. We must unite, all of us becoming one force to resist the Beast Race!"

"I think it's best not to," the Holy Lord of the Jade Pool chuckled. "I am merely a woman, and I do not possess the same spirit as you. I am acutely aware of the Beast Race's might. To remain here is to court death! I do not wish to lead the Jade Pool Sacred Land to complete annihilation!"

"Since that is your decision, then you may leave!"

The other Holy Lords stated directly, "After humanity is destroyed, the Jade Pool Sacred Land will not be far from its demise, and there will be no power to turn the tide!"

The Holy Lord of the Jade Pool frowned. These words were not mere alarmist talk, but she also felt helpless. This matter was of utmost importance. If the Beast Race attacked again, they would be utterly annihilated, likely ceasing to exist thereafter.

The only two Great Saints had already suffered severe injuries, and the entire human race was precarious. Currently, no one could aid humanity, nor could anyone stop this.

"All the experts in the human race have been mobilized, and there is no one left to stop this catastrophe!" the Holy Lord of the Jade Pool stated plainly. "Unless a peak Great Saint appears, it will be impossible to reverse this situation!"

"Peak Great Saint!"

Many were momentarily stunned, their hearts filled with trepidation. They knew very well what a peak Great Saint signified—a true supreme expert, who had only appeared in ancient times. In this era, with the sparse spiritual energy, the emergence of a peak Great Saint was highly unlikely.

More importantly, the war between the two races had already lasted for a considerable time. All capable experts had been deployed. It was impossible for the human race to produce another peak Great Saint.

Seeing the unceasing dispute, Elder Wuming stepped forward, his complexion somewhat pale. "Everyone, there is no need to argue further. At this point, the only thing we can do is defend the Eastern Domain. If we cannot even hold the Eastern Domain, then the entire human race will be destroyed. I'm sure you have already witnessed the tragic state of the Central Continent!"

Silence fell upon the assembly. Elder Wuming's words resonated with them. Tens of thousands of citizens in the Central Continent had been slaughtered, and they were powerless to help. This weighed heavily on their hearts, a sense of guilt they could not shake.

It was a pity that they were also unable to reverse the situation. All they could do now was to defend. Sudan Novel Network

"We have not yet seen the Beast Race's full might, which implies they must have also suffered greatly!" the Patriarch of the Hu family remarked. "As long as we work together, there may still be a sliver of hope. After all, a Great Saint of the Beast Race also perished in this great battle, so they might be hesitant!"

"While that may be true, the cost is too great!"

Several other Holy Lords shook their heads. "One sacred land for one Great Saint. Humanity does not have many sacred lands. And a sacred land with a million experts, only to fight a Great Saint to their death!"

The assembly fell silent. They knew very well how the Beast Race's Great Saint had died. The people of those sacred lands had gone mad, self-detonating with ferocity. The immense energy fluctuations they produced had ultimately killed that Great Saint, and everyone in that sacred land had perished.

Such a spirit of sacrifice was something many sacred lands could not emulate, as it was essentially a suicide mission.

"My Central Continent Academy possesses a secret technique that can protect the Eastern Domain!"

Elder Bandao stepped forward, his expression grave. "However, this formation can only be maintained for three years. If no more experts emerge from the human race within these three years, it is likely that we will also be destroyed!"

"There is such a formation?" everyone present exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with joy. If this were true, then they might be saved.

After all, having three years provided at least a chance for a turnaround.

"This formation is called the Qiankun Bagua Formation. It requires numerous experts to guard the eight directions to complete it. And within these three years, no matter what methods the Beast Race employs, they will absolutely not be able to break the Qiankun Bagua Formation!" Elder Bandao stated solemnly.

"At least we have three years to breathe. We implore senior to activate the Qiankun Bagua Formation!"

The various Holy Lords bowed their hands in unison. They were out of options. The only thing they could do now was to stall for time, perhaps with a glimmer of hope in their hearts that within these three years, someone with exceptional talent would emerge to lead humanity to great prosperity.

Elder Bandao and Elder Wuming exchanged glances, then nodded slightly before ascending towards the heavens. This was their only method to buy time. Otherwise, the entire Eastern Domain would likely be destroyed.

Meanwhile, a beam of holy light emanated from the sky. Everyone could clearly feel the holy light intensifying, enveloping the entire Eastern Domain in an instant. It appeared majestic and awe-inspiring, deeply touching everyone's hearts.

"Such a powerful aura!"

The young master of the Tao family exclaimed in surprise. "No wonder they said it possessed such power. It truly does. With such a terrifying aura, even if the Beast Race has immense capabilities, they may not be able to break through."