The only thing the Sacred Palace wanted to do now was to hold on for a while longer. The longer they held on, the greater their chances of survival.
Sovereign Ghost Frost naturally knew what the Sacred Palace was thinking. At this time, he also began to attack. Dozens of Ghost Emperor Sect experts attacked together, not to mention that there was a Great Saint Sovereign.
Various terrifying Super Powers bombarded the array in the sky. At the same time, waves of powerful auras pressed down on the Sacred Palace disciples, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Under such a violent attack, even the Nine Suns Encirclement Array showed signs of exhaustion. Sensing that the Nine Suns Encirclement Array was about to collapse, several Saint Sovereigns who were proficient in Seal Arrays came to Xiao Sheng's group and said anxiously.
"Ancestor, we have to act now."
In the face of such an attack, Xiao Sheng's group and the Saint Sovereigns of the Sacred Palace had to do their best to maintain the Nine Suns Encirclement Array.
The array must not be broken. It was the only capital the Sacred Palace had to contend against the Ghost Emperor Sect. Without the array, the Sacred Palace would undoubtedly be defeated by the Ghost Emperor Sect.
Xiao Sheng's group nodded solemnly without much hesitation. Subsequently, Xiao Sheng's group and the Saint Sovereigns sat down cross-legged on the square.
Soon after, terrifying auras shot out from everyone's bodies and quickly entered the Nine Suns Tisura Array.
The principle behind what Xiao Sheng's group was doing was very simple. It was nothing more than instilling all of their spiritual energy into the Nine Suns Encirclement Array, allowing it to operate at full power.
As everyone's spiritual energy poured in, sure enough, the array, which was already in a precarious state, quickly stabilized.
With enough spiritual energy, the Nine Suns Encirclement Array could operate at full power. When it operated at full power, the attacks of the Ghost Emperor Sect experts could hardly threaten the Nine Suns Encirclement Array.
After all, although the Ghost Emperor Sect's attacks were fierce, they could not destroy the Nine Suns Encirclement Array in one fell swoop. As long as they could not destroy it in one fell swoop, the Nine Suns Encirclement Array could quickly heal itself and ensure that the array would not break.
With the addition of Xiao Sheng and the other three, as well as a group of Sage Realm Holy Venerables, a delicate balance was formed between the two sides.
The Ghost Emperor Sect was unable to break through the formation in one go, and for a time, both sides entered into a deadlock.
Seeing that the formation had stabilized again, Sovereign Ghost Frost's face darkened. "You're courting death. This Sovereign wants to see how long you can hold on."
In terms of strength, the Ghost Emperor Sect had an overwhelming advantage. However, because of the formation, the Ghost Emperor Sect couldn't do anything to the Saint Palace for a while.
If it was just an ordinary Saint-level array, the Sacred Palace would definitely not be able to hold on for too long. Even if Xiao Sheng and the others attacked, with the strength of the Ghost Emperor Sect, it would be destroyed in an instant.
But now, the Nine Suns Tisura Formation not only had Xiao Sheng and the others personally guarding it, but it also had the ability to self-heal and devour.
While devouring a portion of the Ghost Emperor Sect's attacks, it also had the support of the spiritual energy of Xiao Sheng and the others. Therefore, the power of both sides formed a delicate balance.
Now, it was a matter of whose spiritual energy was depleted first. Without the slightest intention of stopping, the Ghost Emperor Sect's experts continued to attack the formation. Facing the attacks of the Ghost Emperor Sect's experts, the Sacred Palace's side also struggled to hold on.
Time passed by minute by minute, and at this moment, the final outcome depended on when the Human Race's Great Sage would arrive.
The Ghost Emperor Sect moved out, and the Sacred Palace resisted with all their might. Just as both sides were entangled, on a misty immortal mountain in the Human Race's territory.
At the top of the mountain surrounded by white clouds, a bamboo house stood tall. Outside the bamboo house, an old man with half black and half white hair and a ruddy complexion sat cross-legged. A short table was placed in front of him, and wisps of fragrance slowly rose from the table.
The old man's appearance was very strange, especially his half black and half white hair. It was very suitable for people to remember him at a glance.
The old man's name was Yin-yangzi, and he was one of the Human Race's three Great Sages.
The Human Race forces in the entire Central World could be generally divided into three camps, which were respectively led by the three Great Sage forces.
The three Great Sage forces, The Great Sage. These were the so-called Three Masters of the Human Race.
Yin-yangzi was one of the Three Masters of the Human Race, the ancestor of the Heavenly Yin Taiyang Sect.
At this moment, a lifeless old man appeared in front of Yin-yangzi, who had his eyes closed, without any warning. It was obvious that he didn't have long to live.
The old man looked very old, but those who were familiar with him would know that he was actually younger than Yin-yangzi. However, he was Yin-yangzi's servant and had always served Yin-yangzi when he was young. Now, although the old man was still Yin-yangzi's old servant, his cultivation had reached the half-step Great Sage realm. In the entire Heavenly Yin Taiyang Sect, no one dared to underestimate this old man.
Yin-yangzi slowly opened his eyes when the old man appeared. At the same time, the old man said in a hoarse voice, "There's news that the Ghost Emperor Sect has already made their move."
"Is there no movement from the Xuanyuan clan?" Yin-yangzi wasn't surprised at all. In such a special time of death, the Great Sage forces of the various clans had activated their intelligence network to the extreme. They would immediately know of any movement.
Therefore, Yin-yangzi received the news as soon as the Sacred Palace arrived in the Ghost Race's territory.
However, among the Three Masters of the Human Race, the Heavenly Yin Taiyang Sect was the furthest from the Ghost Race's territory, and the closest was the Xuanyuan clan. Therefore, Yin-yangzi believed that the Xuanyuan clan would go to rescue the Sacred Palace.
The Xuanyuan clan was another Great Sage force of the Central World's Three Masters of the Human Race. Unlike the Heavenly Yin Taiyang Sect, the Xuanyuan clan was a clan, an ancient and powerful clan with an extremely long heritage. Its strength couldn't be underestimated.
In response to Yin-yangzi's question, the old servant shook his head slightly. "The Xuanyuan clan didn't go to the Ghost Race's territory. Instead, they went to the God Race's territory to rescue another human force."
The Xuanyuan clan didn't go to the Ghost Race's territory to rescue the Sacred Palace, but went to the God Race's territory to rescue another human force.
Yin-yangzi smiled faintly. "That old bastard Xuanyuan still hasn't changed. He always picks the soft persimmons to pinch. Forget it, let me make the trip. I hope I can make it in time."
With that, Yin Yangzi disappeared from where he stood. At the same time, an ethereal voice rang out from the void. It was an indifferent voice.
"I'll go first. Hurry over as soon as possible."
The voice clearly came from Yin-yangzi. In order to arrive as soon as possible, Yin-yangzi took the lead and had the old servant lead the experts of the Heavenly Yin Taiyang Sect to come later.
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