After guarding the gates for a hundred years, I drove the Heavenly Saint to madness.

The Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was forcibly taken away, and Randeng was so angry that he vomited blood. However, this sudden change made the Antarctic Immortal, who was originally shocked, suddenly sharpen his eyes.

"Fellow disciples, let's begin!!"

With a roar, the Antarctic Immortal slammed his dragon-shaped staff into the air.

"That wretched creature has escaped the protection of the great formation! He's only a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, while the weakest of us are at least peak Great Luo! If we don't kill him now, when will we?"

This roar instantly snapped Guang Chengzi and the others out of their daze.

Yes!

Although the Twenty-Four Heavens Formation was broken and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was lost, Xiao Wuji also emerged, and that layer of defense that had caused despair was lost!

Right now, a group of max-level characters have caught a lone low-level character in the wild!

"kill!!"

Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed with murderous intent; his long-suppressed frustration finally erupted at this moment.

He rubbed his hands together, and the twin swords transformed into two dragons, tearing through the void and aiming straight for Xiao Wuji's throat with a piercing shriek.

Manjushri Bodhisattva unleashed his flat staff, and Cihang Daoist threw out his Pure Glass Bottle, causing divine light to pour down like a torrential rain.

At this moment, the Taoist Ran Deng, having regained his senses, fell into complete madness.

"Give me back my precious jewel!!"

Burning Lamp's eyes were bloodshot, and his emaciated face was twisted like a vengeful ghost. Ignoring his severely injured body with its vital essence damaged, he frantically urged the Spirit Vulture Palace Lantern beneath his feet.

call--!

The pale white ghostly flames surged forth, transforming into a gigantic fiery ghost hand, ready to crush the petty thief who had stolen his foundation for enlightenment to ashes!

At this moment, the five top experts displayed a despair-inducing killing method.

Without any formation, it's simply a matter of the many bullying the few and the strong oppressing the weak!

The void is collapsing, and the five elements are in disarray.

Despite being at the eye of the storm and facing this overwhelming destructive onslaught, Xiao Wuji showed no sign of panic.

He looked at the ferocious-looking experts of the Chan Sect, and a contemptuous sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Want a group fight?"

Xiao Wuji played with the newly acquired Sea-Stabilizing Pearl in his hand, without adopting any defensive posture. Instead, he smoothly fell backward.

"I'm not playing along!"

Before he could finish speaking...

hum!

A crack suddenly appeared in the void behind him.

Xiao Wuji transformed into a dazzling stream of five-colored light, moving at an incredible speed.

He used the Chaos Bell's ability to shatter the void to its fullest extent. Just before the attacks of the immortals were about to strike him, his physical body directly disappeared back into the churning crimson mist behind him.

next moment.

Rumble—!!!

All the world-destroying attacks from the Antarctic Immortal and his companions slammed heavily onto the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

A deafening roar reverberated for miles around, causing the great array of light to tremble violently and stir up layers upon layers of crimson ripples.

But it was just a ripple.

The barrier of malevolent energy that separated heaven and earth, though trembling, remained unbroken. It was like an insurmountable chasm, blocking all deadly intents outside Jiepai Pass.

The smoke and dust cleared.

The Antarctic Immortal, Burning Lamp, and the others hovered outside the formation, maintaining their attack postures, their faces turning a deep purplish-red.

So close!

It was so close!

If that wretch had been even half a breath slower, he would have been blasted to smithereens!

"Xiao! Wu! Ji!"

The Taoist Ran Deng stared intently at the inner side of the great formation. Through the churning evil energy, he could vaguely see a young figure sitting leisurely on the city wall.

Xiao Wuji tossed two Sea-Stabilizing Pearls in his hand, which made a crisp clinking sound.

He didn't even glance at the group of furious powerful figures outside. Instead, he lowered his head, as if studying the patterns on the bead. His nonchalant demeanor was the greatest insult to the immortals of the Chan Sect.

"Come out! You come out here!!"

Guang Chengzi trembled with rage, pointing at the great formation and cursing, "What kind of skill is it to hide in a tortoise shell? If you have the guts, come out and fight me to the death!"

"Coward! Is this the only cowardly rat in the Jie Sect?" Manjushri Bodhisattva also shouted sternly, trying to provoke him.

However, no matter how harsh their insults or how provocative they are.

Xiao Wuji inside the formation seemed deaf, paying no heed to anything.

His attitude of taking advantage and running away left the immortals of the Chan Sect outside the formation feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and frustration.

It was like punching cotton; the force had nowhere to go, and instead, it made him so angry that his blood and qi flowed backward, almost causing his Dao heart to collapse.

"Aaaaaah!!"

Burning Lamp let out a roar of impotent rage, slamming his palm into the void, shattering several white clouds, but it did nothing to affect the great formation.

The Antarctic Immortal's knuckles turned white as he gripped his staff. He stared coldly at the churning malevolent energy, knowing that things were hopeless today. Continuing to linger would only lead to further humiliation and disgrace.

"Let's go back to camp and discuss this further."

The Antarctic Immortal gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger, and turned into a streak of light.

Randeng stared intently at Jiepai Pass, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness, but in the end he could only cough up blood and retreat in disgrace with Guangchengzi and the others.

……

In the main tent of the Xiqi camp, Jiang Ziya had been waiting outside for a long time.

When he saw the Antarctic Immortal and the others descend with gloomy faces, and especially when he saw the weakened aura of the Burning Lamp Daoist, the little hope in his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"Elder Master, Vice Master... could it be... again?"

Jiang Ziya's lips twitched slightly, but he ultimately let his hand fall limply with the God-Slaying Whip.

The immortals hurried into the commander's tent, ignoring Jiang Ziya's question.

The Daoist Ran Deng had barely settled into his chair, not even having caught his breath, when he slammed his hand on the table, his bloodshot old eyes fixed on Guang Chengzi like a venomous snake.

"Guang Chengzi!"

The lamp's voice was hoarse and shrill, revealing an undisguised rage.

"You've fought that wretch before. Since you knew he possessed such supernatural powers that could counter the Five Elements magical treasures, why didn't you inform me beforehand?"

Faced with Ran Deng's sudden attack, Guang Chengzi was taken aback at first, and then a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Another attempt to shift blame?

The Heaven-Turning Seal is lost, Taiyi is dead, and now you're blaming me for even losing your Sea-Stabilizing Pearl?

"Vice Leader, what makes you say that?"

Guang Chengzi stared directly at Randeng without backing down, letting out a cold laugh: "Setting up this Twenty-Four Heavens Sealing Array was your own idea! Who dares to question your decree as Vice Master?"

"Furthermore, that wretched creature used this divine light to conceal magical treasures when he attacked me, but didn't he use the same technique against you? Don't you know that?"

"Now that you've lost your magic weapon, you want to pin the blame on me?"

Guang Chengzi flicked his sleeve, his tone full of sarcasm: "The Vice Leader is quite adept at this kind of dirty trickery!"

"you--!!"

Randeng was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, his chest heaving violently, his finger pointing at Guangchengzi trembling, and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the atmosphere inside the tent plummeted to freezing point.

Faced with a formidable enemy, the leaders of the Chan Sect not only failed to unite in their hatred of the enemy, but instead, in an attempt to shirk responsibility, they tore off their masks in the command tent.

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