System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

It should be noted that this super array was originally devised and laid out by the nine Thousand Refined Puppet Demons. The array bases are interlocked and mutually supportive. Even if one of the puppet demon arrays is broken, it does not mean that the millions of strange creatures inside will be directly exposed in the void and become fish to be slaughtered.

The remaining eight Thousand Refined Puppet Demons are still intact, with stable formations and undamaged combat power, remaining a top-tier force capable of shaking the course of the battle.

However, although the eight commanders had finally broken free from their fierce battle with Chen Xuan, when they looked up at the battle situation in the eight regions outside, their faces were extremely grim. Their fierce aura was chaotic, their brows were furrowed, and their eyes were filled with despair and rage.

"It's over! It's completely over! The Eight Domains War Circle has collapsed completely. Our army is being slaughtered unilaterally. How can we report back to the Holy King after such a crushing defeat?" A commander's voice was hoarse, his whole body trembling slightly, his tone full of fear and resentment.

"Damn Chen Xuan! Damn White-Haired Demon God! If it weren't for his relentless pursuit, we would have rushed to the rescue long ago, instead of ending up in this predicament!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Act quickly! Forget about this white-haired demon god, go and cover the rear of our routy army to buy them time to retreat in an orderly manner. Save as many as you can!"

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Seeing the horrific scene outside, the eight commanders dared not delay for even a moment. They immediately decided to abandon their pursuit of Chen Xuan, turned their formations around, and rushed towards the Eight Domains Battle Circle to aid their routed troops.

But just as they activated the array base and prepared to depart, the white-haired demon god slowly raised his hand, holding the Northern Darkness Sword. A mocking yet cold smile curved his lips, and his clear voice, carrying an undeniable pressure, resounded throughout the entire Void Realm: "Everyone, you think you can leave already?"

call--

A sudden gust of wind arose, and the spiritual energy of the Void Realm surged violently. Chen Xuan, transformed into a white-haired demon god, flicked his wrist, and the Beiming Sword, wrapped in a faint yellow liquid, pointed sharply to the sky. His aura suddenly surged, and his deep and majestic shout resounded throughout the universe: "Yellow Spring Sword Diagram! Manifest!"

As soon as the shout fell, a sudden change occurred.

A massive amount of combined divine power and magical power surged into the Northern Darkness Sword like rivers flowing into the sea. The Yellow Springs runes engraved on the sword instantly erupted, the ink-black runes flowing along the sword and emitting a chilling, bone-corroding aura that made even the void tremble slightly.

slam-la-

woohoo-

In the void, a terrifying, pitch-yellow river suddenly appeared. Its waters were as turbid as the Yellow River, exuding a pungent, decaying stench. The waves surged and wailed incessantly. It stretched for tens of thousands of feet, like a lurking ancient beast. Following Chen Xuan's will, it swept down with a roar, wrapping around the eight Thousand Refined Puppet Demons' formations, tightly restricting their movements and hindering their escape.

"kill!"

Chen Xuan let out a low shout, his figure like a white lightning bolt, instantly breaking through the air currents.

Although the Yellow Springs River could not directly tear apart the Thousand Refined Puppet Demon's hard array, it could tightly entangle and corrode the array base, causing the eight puppet demons to slow down drastically, as if they were stuck in a swamp, unable to move an inch.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan immediately grabbed the Beiming Sword, flashed his figure, and charged straight at one of the Thousand Refined Puppet Demons. The sword light surged, and the chilling aura was overwhelming.

You must know that back then, the nine commanders joined forces to form the Qiongqi Combined Formation, and even with all their strength, they still failed to kill this white-haired god-demon. Now, they are fighting individually, facing Chen Xuan alone. Every commander's heart skipped a beat, a chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and they were filled with fear and apprehension.

But now they have been forced into a corner, with nowhere to retreat or avoid, and can only grit their teeth and unleash the full power of their formation to meet Chen Xuan's head-on attack.

bang bang bang-

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