ng looked at the melee ahead and asked, "Were you attacked by flesh-and-blood puppets"The Translucent Demon Lord helplessly said, "We took the initiative to hunt it down, wanting to capture one. We ex...At the moment of his manifestation in Heaven's Gate.
Dozens of figures flew out consecutively from the warships and the four-colored cloud clusters, standing in front.
Among them, the Xiao Han domain and the Tian Xing League each took up half, led by Zhenyi Laodao and Chifa Laozu respectively. Between them stood a man in feathered robes of peculiar appearance.
This person was tall and slender, with narrow eyes and an aquiline nose. There was a hint of feminine softness in their gaze. They wore exquisite robes, the colors were dazzlingly vibrant, almost like they were woven from beautiful feathers.
Above his head, sat a delicate crown, adorned with jewels that sparkled brilliantly. However, upon closer inspection, one would be astounded.
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The crown's frame was made of the bones of some unknown monster. However, the ghastly white bone fragments were concealed by a dazzling glow.
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This attire doesn't resemble that of a monk, but rather that of an ordinary nobleman.
"The Heavenly Gate has manifested, time is of the essence. I implore the Feathered Demon King to utilize the Noble Treasures and swiftly locate the most vulnerable point of the Immortal Array," the Crimson-haired Ancestor and True One Daoist bowed to the man in feathered attire.
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He was actually the Sky Demon Hill Goblin King!
The man in feathered attire nodded slightly, removed his crown, and said, "This king shall begin now. Fellow cultivators, please step back first."
The Red-Haired Ancestor and Zhenyi Lao Dao and others hurriedly followed behind.
The man in feathered robes stood alone at the front, waving his hand back.
Two equally strange-looking cultivators flew forward, a man and a woman. They were also the king and queen of the Heavenly Demon Hill Fiends. They stood between the human cultivators and the feathered man, watching the human cultivators warily.
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After a moment, the man in feathered clothing leaped forward, flying a distance closer to the eye of the storm until he was almost overwhelmed by the chaotic power emanating from it. He then stopped, gazing upwards.
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After looking for a long time, the feathered man suddenly threw the crown in his hand upwards. He mumbled words, and a trace of pain flashed across his face. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood.
Perfectly balanced, it landed precisely on the crown and was absorbed by it.
After devouring the blood qi, the crown glowed brilliantly.
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In an instant, countless rays of light in various colors shot out, thousands of rainbows. Not only was the crown itself invisible, but even the man in feathered clothes was enveloped by the strange light.
Just then, an unusually sharp shriek suddenly came from the center of the Qigong, suppressing even the roar of the wind and cloud vortex.
As the cries grew louder, a gigantic phantom suddenly materialized from the depths of the strange light.
The phantom golden chicken stood alone, like a divine bird. Because of the layers of strange light obscuring it, one couldn't tell what species it was.
However, the powerful aura emanating from the divine bird was impossible to conceal, even under the dazzling light. All present were nascent soul cultivators, their expressions solemn. Even Crimson Hair Patriarch and True One Daoist looked grave.
"Shriek!"
The divine bird let out a shriek and suddenly spread its wings, flying fearlessly towards the eye of the wind.
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The chaotic power within, like countless swords, choked the divine bird. Even a powerful creature like the divine bird couldn't resist it. As it flew swiftly, countless sparks scattered, resembling shredded feathers, leaving a trail like that of a comet's tail.
But it showed no fear, charging forward with eyes that were unusually bright and piercing.
Even the Eye of the Wind began to be affected by the Divine Bird.
The divine bird, wielding its immense power, plunged into the eye of the storm. The scattered clouds were stirred by the bird and began to radiate outwards in all directions.
However, this couldn't stop the divine bird from perishing. Its body grew smaller and smaller, seemingly about to be strangled by the eye of the wind.
Suddenly, the divine bird let out a long cry.
Its body burst into flames.
As his divine consciousness actively burned his body, two eyes suddenly shot out two beams of physical light, like two sharp swords, piercing deep into the eye of the wind.
'Boom!'
The Eye of the Wind raged unceasingly, and strange visions suddenly appeared.
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Below the gate of Heaven, mysterious runes appeared out of thin air. They existed for a very short time, vanishing in a flash.
The divine bird's movement caused the fairy formation to appear!
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As the divine bird disappeared.
The strange light suddenly vanished, revealing the man in feathered clothing and the crown's true form.
The man in the feathered robes reached out and grasped the crown. His figure flashed, retreating rapidly. The other two demon kings immediately stepped forward to intercept him, flanking him left and right, and together they flew back.
The man in feathered attire turned an unhealthy pale, and the brilliance of his crown dimmed considerably.
It seems that driving that divine bird is not easy.
"Every time this treasure is used, it requires consuming half of this king's essence blood. With this king's cultivation, I almost lost control of this treasure and could only use the damage to the treasure itself as a price, and after returning, I have to nurture it for a long time before it can recover."
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The man in feathered clothes swallowed a blue pill, his complexion recovering slightly. He sighed and turned to point at a spot near the eye of the wind, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my duty! As you all have seen, that is the weakest point of the immortal formation. It won't change within an incense stick."
The Crimson-Haired Ancestor and Zhenyi Taoist exchanged a glance and bowed, saying, “Thank you for your efforts, Feather Demon King. The Noble Treasure is indeed extraordinary! Without the aid of the Noble Treasure, relying solely on the Small Beidou Star Array would be absolutely impossible to break through the Immortal Array. This Noble Treasure has undoubtedly saved us countless precious spiritual materials!”
The Feather Demon King waved his hand and said calmly, "Back then, our ancestors led our clan to establish themselves in the Xiao Han domain and fully helped crack the immortal formation of Ziwu Palace. This was one of the conditions agreed upon with your human race. As descendants of the holy race, we will naturally keep our promise and do our best to help you break the immortal formation. Moreover, entering Ziwu Palace will also benefit us. The king just took a healing elixir and needs to recuperate for a while, refining the power of the elixir. Please go ahead."
The Feather Demon King flew back to the Seven-Colored Demons alone, but the other two Demon Kings stayed behind.
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The Red-Haired Ancestor and True One Daoist stepped forward, while behind each of them came another person. One was Leng Yuntai from the Yuan Shen Gate, and the other was a young Daoist priest wearing a yellow-brown Taoist robe.
Four people conferred briefly, then swiftly dispersed, each taking up a position and sitting cross-legged in the void.
Others also flew forward, forming a circle around the four, each sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes.
The qi of a group of infant cultivators was connected as one.
Then, the red-haired Ancestor and Zhenyi Taoist simultaneously took out a pouch and hurled it upwards into the sky.
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"Go!"
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With only a jingle and clatter, tens of thousands of crystal beads flew out of the pouch, reflecting dazzling light. They surged forth like flowing water, gathering into a single stream in mid-air.
These beads are the star crystals gathered from both realms.
The Red-Haired Patriarch and the True One Immortal pinched their fingers, muttering incantations.
These star stones began to appear very scattered, flying towards the middle of the four under their pulling, gathering into a sphere in the air and hovering there motionless.
The red-haired ancestor let out a light snort: "Two fellow Daoists, you may begin!"
Leng Yuntai and the yellow-robed Taoist's expressions turned solemn, they hurriedly calmed their minds and entered meditation, fully cooperating to set up the formation.
For a moment, streaks of hand seals materialized at the tips of their fingers, flying continuously towards the Star Origin orb. Each seal managed to draw out several Star Origin stones, with varying numbers.
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