Nine Nether Void Formation!
The three-hundred-plus cultivators combined their qi and blood together. The leader, a blonde knight, rode a green Mutated Beast and aimed an ancient spear at the daoists. The daoists never detected the foreign invaders. There were nine spears in total aimed at them on all sides from dimensions they managed to create in the void. The formation utilised was none other than Nine Nether Void Formation, a formation from Mount Kunlun – a bygone sect. Nine Nether Void Formation required nine artefacts.
Daoists wanted to know what Yang Tian was going to do.
Yang Tian looked over to the formation. He was surprised the foreigners were in possession of so many flag formations.
The foreigners’ original plan was to assassinate Yang Tian after he got through the lightning tribulation, but he exposed them, ruining their plan.
Holy knight: “He won’t last long. Trap him in the formation, and the lightning will kill him! We can’t let China have such a strong asset!”
The nine flags gusted up gales and assembled dark clouds in the sky. The energy coming from the flags united with the void. The group vanished out of sight. Tides rose up to the clouds. Yang Tian nodded, giving credit where it was due. By his own admission, it was an impressive formation.
Suddenly, faint pure void energy encroached. Black Devil vibrated, releasing Sword Auras. Yang Tian released the sword, allowing it to slash Sword Auras the size of mountains. The Earth split. Chaos Qi spawned and clashed with the faint energy. Slits appeared in the sky and Earth. A crater was left in the ocean. Despite how formidable the formation was, the wielders lacked the cultivation to make it lethal enough against him.
Yang Tian took to the sky and swung down, parting air and revealing a part of the formation. The knight decided to offer the formation his blood. He slit his wrist and waved it, sending a trail of blood to the formation. The nine flags glowed red. The sky was dyed red. The flags vibrated. The light beams pierced the firmament. Screeches were audible. The flag formation vanished. The imposing pressure intensified.
Yang Tian raised Black Devil. He snorted condescendingly and slashed, revealing part of the formation. He vaulted up. He stomped his golden foot down, splitting the Earth. His qi and blood rippled the air around him, killing countless people. They called the almighty Yang Tia an unstoppable demon.
“Come over here!” brayed Yang Tian.
Yang Tian snatched all of the flags over, disintegrating the formation. Blood sprayed down, turning the ocean red. Yang Tian then halved everyone across the waist mercilessly in a single slash.
Holy knight: “Aaaargh! Curse you!”
The holy knight, seething, took out a silver spear enhanced with runes and lightning coiling around it. He lunged toward Yang Tian and thrust his spear fiercely. Yang Tian identified the spear as a forbidden weapon as it closed in. He tried to leap back, but he was too late. The spear accurately impaled him through the chest. Like a geyser, blood sprayed from his chest.
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