414: Battle Formation

"Four Sacred Beasts Shatter the Heavens!"

Jing Xiong, Yun He, Zhu Long, and Lei Hu, the four Emperor Commanders/Lord Generals, surged with the power of the Great Dao, and the converging immense immortal power continuously poured into their bodies.

The powerful, substantial pressure fell upon the Zizai Realm's boundary realm a thousand miles away, causing the runes flowing on it to ripple slightly.

As the four cast their spells, four Sacred Beast phantoms materialized.

In the boundary realm Void Realm, murderous Qi soared into the sky, piercing through the earth.

The four great Emperor Commanders/Lord Generals stood at the core of their respective military Formations, their immortal bodies shining with brilliant light, like four burning stars.

The immense immortal power of millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals above the Immortal Realm was frantically extracted, compressed, and purified through the battle Formations, finally transforming into four torrents of energy powerful enough to shake the Star Domain, continuously pouring into the four Commanders/Lord Generals' bodies.

"Roar—!"

"Caw—!"

"Ang—!"

"Moo—!"

The Sacred Beast roars, shaking the universe, tore through the Void Realm!

Behind Jing Xiong, a ferocious Black Tortoise phantom, wreathed in destructive lightning and treading upon profound heavy water, raised its head. Runes flowed on its thick tortoise shell, emitting an extreme cold that could freeze all things and a heaviness that could suppress star rivers.

Above Yun He, a Vermilion Bird divine bird, bathed in world-burning true fire, flapped its wings. Each beat of its crimson wings stirred up monstrous waves of fire, scorching and melting space.

Beside Zhu Long, an Eastern Azure Dragon, covered in green scales and with claws and teeth that could tear space, coiled and spiraled. Life and death intertwined in its Dragon eyes, and all things withered with each exhalation of its Dragon breath.

In front of Lei Hu, a Western White Tiger, with Evil Qi soaring to the sky and Geng Metal (Geng Metal) Sword Wings on its back, roared and leaped out. Its sharp Qi cut through the Void Realm, and between its claws and teeth flashed light that could tear apart the Great Dao!

Each of the four towering Sacred Beast phantoms contained terrifying power capable of destroying an ordinary Middle Thousand Worlds!

"Break!"

The four great Commanders/Lord Generals roared in unison, their voices like thunder exploding in the Nine Heavens.

Rumble—!!!

The Azure Dragon swung its tail, its deathly Dragon breath transforming into a dark green torrent. The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, its sky-burning true fire forming a raging sea of flames. The White Tiger pounced, its Geng Metal Sword Qi converging into a sword blade storm that tore through everything. The Black Tortoise descended, its profound heavy water solidifying into a giant icy peak that froze time and space!

Four vastly different yet equally world-destroying attacks, like four world-ending giant hammers forged by heaven and earth, struck fiercely at the Zizai Realm's rune-flowing boundary realm, carrying an irresistible might!

The entire Falling Star Sea Star Domain seemed to dim at this moment.

Wherever the attacks passed, space disintegrated inch by inch, turning into Chaos turbulence, which was then completely swallowed by the subsequent destructive energy.

The terrifying pressure made the Divine Souls of countless beings within the Zizai Realm tremble, and those with weaker cultivation even fainted directly.

Within the Zizai Hall, the situation was precarious!

"Origin empowerment, wan fa (myriad laws) return to Origin!" Cao Xiaochuan's hair stood on end, his eyes were bloodshot, and his immortal hand seals almost became afterimages.

The Zizai Realm model suspended before him erupted with unprecedented light. That vast Great Thousand Origin pulsated violently like a heart, and wisps of Origin Qi frantically poured into the miniature boundary realm at an unprecedented speed!

Buzz—!!!

The Zizai Realm's boundary realm light surged!

Countless profound runes, like living ancient divine scripts, appeared, rotated, and combined in layers, forming one incredibly resilient Law barrier after another.

The boundary realm's thickness visually seemed to expand several times, and the flowing multicolored glow on it was so dense it appeared substantial.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The destructive attacks of the Four Sacred Beasts finally slammed heavily onto this boundary realm, which was maximally reinforced by the power of Origin!

An indescribable colossal sound erupted!

The entire Zizai Realm vibrated violently, as if a small boat thrown into a hurricane. The powerful force caused the entire boundary realm's stars to tumble in the boundary realm sea!

Inside the Zizai Hall, the light wall was instantly submerged by the dazzling explosion of light.

Cao Xiaochuan stared intently at the Zizai Realm model.

He saw the miniature boundary realm frantically denting, twisting, and deforming under the impact of the four immense forces!

Countless defensive runes instantly collapsed at the point of impact, only to be reborn with difficulty under the continuous influx of Origin power from behind.

Each annihilation and Rebirth of a rune meant the consumption of a massive amount of Origin!

The light persisted for a full ten-plus breaths before slowly dimming.

When the light wall's image became clear again, outside the boundary realm, the Four Sacred Beast phantoms had already dissipated, leaving behind large areas of completely annihilated, yet to recover, Chaos Void Realm.

And although the Zizai Realm's boundary realm still existed, the attacked area was noticeably much dimmer, and the flowing runes were much sparser, like a heavily wounded giant beast, gasping for breath.

"Origin... one tenth consumed!" Yuan Tian's face was pale, his voice carrying a subtle tremor.

One tenth!

Just one attack consumed one tenth of the Great Thousand Origin, comparable to the current Zizai Realm's Origin!

Using Great Thousand Origin for defense was truly a waste. If it were absorbed later when the Zizai Realm advanced to the Great Thousand World, it would be enough to significantly enhance the Zizai Realm's foundation.

The hall was silent.

Wang Xianzhi's tightly clenched fists had white knuckles, his fingernails digging deep into his palms.

He felt the destructive power contained in that attack, far beyond the Golden Immortal level, a Realm he currently could not reach.

A deep sense of powerlessness overwhelmed his Battle Intent, churning in his chest.

Cloud, the spirit pet on Wang Xianyu's shoulder, trembled. She gently stroked it, her eyes filled with even deeper worry.

Ten times?

Ten more such attacks, and the Zizai Realm would be completely exposed to the butcher's knife!

Yet the energy gauge of the Star-Circling Teleportation Formation had barely passed halfway!

Cao Yu's expression was grave. He forced himself to deduce, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but the backlash from the heavenly secrets caused his immortal power to become chaotic.

Yuan Tian's veins bulged on his forehead as he frantically urged the core of the Formation, trying to squeeze out every last bit of energy to accelerate charging. But the operation of the great Formation had its limits; it could not be forcibly sped up by human effort.

Despair, like an icy tide, silently permeated everyone's heart.

Outside the boundary realm, the four great Commanders/Lord Generals' eyes flashed with fierce light again!

"Hmph, it really is a turtle shell! Let's see how many times you can hold out! Form the Formation, again!" Jing Xiong sneered, his eyes filled with the joy of revenge.

The other three Commanders/Lord Generals also did not hesitate, once again drawing upon the power of their military Formations. More immense immortal power began to gather, and new Four Sacred Beast phantoms slowly materialized amidst the destructive aftershocks, their might even greater than before!

They raised their heads high, their claws and teeth glinting with cold light, and destructive energy once again brewed and boiled in the Void Realm, aiming directly at the tottering boundary realm!

At this critical moment!

Time, as if by an invisible hand, gently pressed the pause button.

It wasn't true stagnation, but rather, centered around the Zizai Realm, the boundary realm Void Realm spanning hundreds of millions of miles, suddenly fell into an extreme state of "viscosity."

Light twisted and stretched, sound propagation became incredibly slow, and even the movements of the Four Sacred Beast phantoms that were currently materializing became extremely sluggish, as if trapped in solidified amber.

A cold, vast pressure, as if originating from the source of time and space, descended silently, covering the entire battlefield!

The four great Commanders/Lord Generals, and the million Heavenly Soldiers, instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!

An extreme fear, originating from the instinct of life itself, facing a higher-dimensional existence, instantly crawled over their Divine Souls like billions of cold insects!

"Those who harm My Realm, die."