Inside the Tiangang Demon God Formation.

The ancestor of the giant spirit laughed wildly, and that laughter was like rolling thunder, breaking through the numerous obstacles of the Tiangang world and resounding throughout the vast starry sky, as if it was going to shatter the starry sky, with endless arrogance and domineering.

He held his head high and chest puffed out. His tall body seemed like a pillar supporting the sky, unshakable and exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

His eyes were full of cruelty and complacency, the corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing a ferocious smile, and every wrinkle revealed wanton arrogance, as if he had already seen the beautiful scene of Xuanmen's demise slowly unfolding before his eyes.

Without the assistance of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Dao Divine Array, the Tiangang Demon God Array at this moment is like a grasshopper after autumn, and it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed. Not to mention, outside the Tiangang Demon God Array, there are his original body and other powerful people who are eyeing it covetously.

By then, with the combined efforts of both inside and outside, the Tiangang Demon God Formation will not be able to hold out for long and will be completely broken like fragile glass.

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The ancestral land of the human race, Cangzu Palace.

"boom......"

A dull sound echoed in the palace, like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts.

The three ancestors of the human race, as well as eleven other high-level supreme masters including Ancestor Tianxuan, all collapsed on their respective thrones like mud.

Their bodies were limp, as if they had lost all support and strength, as if their backbones had been removed.

Their eyes were empty and lifeless, like two dry wells, staring at the Taixu Divine Mirror, their eyes were full of despair and resentment. The despair was like a heavy haze, weighing heavily on their eyes, almost swallowing up their souls. The resentment was like a burning fire, but it was suppressed by despair and could not be fully released.

For a moment, the Cangzu Palace was eerily silent, with only the sounds of their heavy breathing and faint sighs intertwined together, like a prelude to death, foreshadowing their impending tragic end.

Xuanmen, oh Xuanmen, if you don't have the diamond drill, why bother to stop this porcelain job. The ancestors of the giant spirits have given you a way out, why don't you know how to stop while you are ahead.

Now look what has happened. You have completely angered the six most powerful clans. Not only will you, Xuanmen, be doomed, but the entire human race will be buried with you.

God bless you, what sin did our human race commit to produce such a group of ignorant people?

......

In a blink of an eye, another cup of tea passed.

"Click..."

The sound of glass shattering continuously came from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Demon God Formations, and it was particularly clear in the silent void, as if the bell of death was ringing.

Under the pincer attack from both inside and outside by the original bodies and incarnations of the six twelve-rank supreme masters, including the Giant Spirit Ancestor, the six thirty-six celestial demon formations began to disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally extremely solid formation now looked like a broken eggshell, covered with dense cracks.

The illusory bodies that were the core of the formation were like candles in the wind, swaying and about to fall. Their divine bodies were covered with crisscrossing, deep cracks that could see the bones, as deep as a canyon, shocking to the eyes. The golden divine blood that flowed from the cracks was like a galaxy in the sky, flowing down violently, and was instantly wiped out by the impact of the torrent of rules, turning into nothingness.

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The Taimeng universe is billions of star-years away.

Zixiao Realm, inside Zixiao Palace.

"It has come to this point, and these old guys haven't jumped out yet. They are really patient."

Su Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon on the avenue, frowned slightly, with a hint of regret in his eyes. His eyes were deep and complicated, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

"We can't wait any longer, otherwise, Wen Zhong and his men will really be defeated by old man Ju Ling and his men. Well, these old guys are lucky."

Su Mo sighed softly, looking a little helpless. He wanted to take this opportunity to catch a big fish, but unfortunately, these old guys were as steady as old dogs and didn't give him this chance at all.

One, two, or even ten or twenty illusory spiritual bodies are nothing, but if most of them are lost at once, it will be a big burden for him.

The illusory spiritual body is different from ordinary clones. He can recover in a moment's thought. Each illusory spiritual body possesses the ninth level of combat power of his original body. It requires a huge amount of mana. With his accumulated mana, he can only give birth to thirty-six illusory spiritual bodies at a time, and then all his mana will be drained.

To reach his level of cultivation, it is not easy to completely recover all the magic power that has been consumed. It will take several thousand years for him to recover all the magic power of the 253 illusory spiritual bodies.

This is if his cultivation level breaks through and he has four chances to quickly recover his magic power. Otherwise, the time required will double.

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Inside the Tiangang Demon God Formation.

"boom......"

The earth-shattering roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Tiangang world was shaking violently. It seemed as if the end of the world had come, and all things were trembling under this terrifying force.

The terrifying energy shockwaves raged like a tsunami. Countless mushroom clouds, with the momentum to destroy everything, rose up from all around the Tiangang World, covering the sky and the sun, as if doomsday had come.

Amidst the flashing light, the Tiangang God King was once again blown up by the Giant Spirit Ancestor. The majestic body of the God King turned into countless fragments and dissipated into the void. The aftermath of the energy explosion plunged most of the Tiangang world into extreme chaos.

The Tiangang Qi, which had clearly dropped a level, surged and rolled, and a new Tiangang God King was born.

This is also the most terrifying aspect of the Tiangang Demon God Formation. As long as the formation cannot be completely destroyed, the Tiangang God King will be immortal. No matter how many times he is beaten, he will be able to recover in an instant.

However, compared to the original Tiangang God King, the Tiangang God King that was bred now was obviously shorter in stature, and his aura had also declined a lot, and he had fallen to the combat power of the twelfth level of the Supreme Overlord.

"Hahaha...Xuanmen kids, let me see how long you can hold on. Today is the end of you." The Giant Ancestor laughed wildly, his face full of madness and cruelty. His laughter echoed in this chaotic space, making people shudder.

He laughed wildly, punched like a heavy hammer, and struck wildly. Every punch and every strike carried the terrifying force of a twelfth-order great master's full-strength attack. Space, airflow, matter... everything was turned into nothingness under that terrifying punch force.

The God King Tiangang was like a lone boat on the raging ocean, drifting without any power to resist. Terrifying criss-crossing cracks spread rapidly on his body, and it seemed that it would completely collapse in the next second.

"Old man, you are too happy too early. The fun has just begun."

Wen Zhong's icy voice, like the polar wind, came from outside the Tiangang Demon God Formation, and rang clearly in the ears of the Giant Spirit Ancestor and others.

The Giant Spirit Ancestor and his men were so focused on the six Heavenly Gang Demon God formations that they did not immediately take action to suppress Wen Zhong.

In their eyes, Wen Zhong was a dying man. Once they broke through the six Tiangang Demon God formations, they could suppress him easily. There was no need to care about him at all.

"What does Wen Zhong mean by this? Could it be that the Xuanmen has some trump card that can turn the tide?" The Giant Spirit Ancestor was shocked, and a trace of uneasiness spread like ripples in his heart.

No...it's impossible. This Wen Zhong kid must be trying to be mysterious. If he really had some trump card, why would he destroy the Great Wall and allow them to destroy those Heavenly Dao divine formations?

You are overthinking it. I must be overthinking it!

"Wen Zhong, put away your little tricks. You can't deceive us with your tricks..."

However, before the Giant Ancestor could finish his next words, vague voices came from all around them.

"The great array of gods and demons of heaven and earth, rise!"

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