The Unbounded Boundary's Heavenly Profound Puppets were brimming with Qi and blood. Their souls were agile, and their Taoist Connotation circulated. They were no different from a living person.
This was the main reason why the Heavenly Profound puppets could meet a series of extremely harsh standards and be cast into Dao Soldiers.
However, even without the title of Dao Soldier, the Heavenly Profound puppets that were like living people were the sharpest killing weapons in the Unbounded Boundary. They were existences that frightened the cultivators of the Second Division.
Therefore, in the eyes of the cultivators on the grandstand, the thirty-six Stone Golems that were transformed from lumps of soil were especially ridiculous in the face of such existences.
Even if each of the Stone Golems was ten times taller than the ten-meter-tall Heavenly Profound puppets …
Even if each of the Stone Golems was carved in a lifelike manner and even emitted the aura of life …
Even if each of the Stone Golems looked tough, rough, and exuded a strong primitive aura …
"Pfft, mysterious confidence!"
"They want to fight against the Heavenly Profound puppets with these crudely made things?"
"It is said that each Divine-Level Heavenly Profound puppet requires a top-notch puppet master to spend ten years to complete it!"
"Heh, I have to say that these Stone Golems are really well carved. Even I want to buy one …"
…
The crowd of Daozu also thought so at first.
However, thanks to their vast knowledge and experience, when the last invisible blade fell and the thirty-six Stone Golems were completely formed …
"This is …"
Before their suspicions could form, the thirty-six ten-meter-tall Stone Golems opened their eyes at the same time.
The moment they opened their eyes, in the Heaven Gate Two Chasms — the intelligent and dynamic world, the Wu Song that made the crowd of Daozu stand up suddenly rang out.
"Ancient Witch!"
"It really is the Ancient Witch!"
"This, this, how can it be …"
…
Just when the crowd of Daozu's guesses turned into disbelief because of the Wu Song, the thirty-six Stone Golems …
All raised their heads!
Raised their hands!
Pounded their chests!
Roared at the sky!
Pounded out a ten-thousand-meter-tall shadow!
Although the shadow was illusory, it was heavier than a physical existence!
The crowd of cultivators couldn't breathe under the pressure!
The crowd of Daozu felt suffocated!
When the Dao Ancestors, who were feeling depressed, thought of some great fear because of the scene of the thirty-six stone golems …
"Shaman!"
The phantom figure shouted towards this world that didn't belong to him.
The shouts were like the wind, like a knife, like a grinder, like a broom …
The forty-nine Sky Profound puppets that had rushed forward with some kind of divine formation didn't even have the chance to stop for a moment. They were blown away by the wind, cut into pieces, ground into powder, and swept away …
The grandstand was dead silent.
The cultivators were dumbfounded.
The Daozu felt numb all over their bodies.
"Heavenly Metropolis, Fiendgod Formation …"
Master Fu murmured in a low voice and then closed his eyes.
"Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation …"
Ji Meng muttered absentmindedly as he felt the numbness in his Taoist body.
While they were still doubting whether Xie Tian had carved the Ancient Witches, the 36 Stone Golems had given them the answer with their actions.
The Metropolis Godfiend Formation originated from one of the three great ancient formations, the Twelve Metropolis Godfiend Formation.
The owner of this formation was none other than the shamans of the three ancient clans.
They were the ones who could use it.
Therefore, the 36 Stone Golems that had been carved were really the shamans.
It was also one of the only three great formations in the universe that could turn something rotten into something magical. It allowed the roughly made thirty-six stone men to instantly destroy the Sky Profound Puppets that the Unbounded Realm's puppet master had spent countless efforts to create.
In the Tianxuan Palace, Mo Yu kept vomiting blood.
What made him vomit blood was not only the counterforce from the destruction of the Sky Profound puppets, but also the counterforce.
At this moment, he only felt that there was a voice echoing in his ears —
I heard that you want to compete with me in formations?
Then …
Let's compete.
The lethality of this sentence was ten thousand times more powerful than the counterforce.
Previously, when he was doubting Xie Tian's ability to become the ancestor of arrays, he was also looking down on Xie Tian's cowardice for not fighting arrays with him.
Now, his wish was fulfilled.
He was satisfied with the simplified version of the Twelve Metropolis Godfiend Formation.
"Metropolis Godfiend Formation …"
Dongfang Mingzhu, who had lifted her butt two inches from the throne, sat down quietly.
"You can rest in peace if you die in the hands of the Metropolis Godfiend Formation … Mo Yu …"
After a long time, she murmured Mo Yu's name, which was full of the feeling of mourning.
It seemed that when Mo Yu was still alive, she had begun to mourn for this genius who had died under her order.
Because Mo Yu was defeated so quickly and so disgracefully that he didn't even have time to activate the Tao soldiers of the forty-nine Sky Profound puppets. The Daozu didn't even have the chance to see the Tao soldiers of the puppets …
However, Master Fu was happy about this.
"Fortunately, he didn't use the Tao soldiers …"
He had seen how powerful that trace of blood was, so he didn't think that the Tao soldiers made by the Sky Profound puppets could defeat the Tao soldiers that Xie Tian had created with a wave of his hand.
But he couldn't help but feel frightened.
"He didn't even use the Tao soldiers, and he won …"
Although he still didn't win because of his own strength …
"But isn't it a reflection of his ability to win again and again?"
Clatter …
The Sky Profound puppets couldn't bear the power of the Heavenly Demons Formation, and so did the thirty-six stone men.
After completing their mission to cover the retreat of Xie Tian, the stone men collapsed and fell from the sky, piling up on the ground.
But people could still vaguely see Xie Tian, who didn't even need to pull out the radish, through the gaps of the thirty-six piles of stones.
The little boy looked at his young master, and then took out the pacifier in his mouth. He couldn't help but smack his lips.
"It's the same shoddy work …"
Le Feng, who was staring at Xie Tian, slowly raised his eyes and looked at somewhere in the void.
"Witchcraft …"
He could imagine that Lu Feiyang, who Huang Er said focused on body cultivation, might have a connection with witchcraft because of it …
But he couldn't imagine that his nephew had not only learned the art of stone carving, but also got the Heavenly Demons Formation.
It was a good thing.
But it was also a bad thing.
Whether it was good or bad, it was because of the power represented by the word "witchcraft".
"Let's stop at the Heavenly Demons Formation …"
Le Feng murmured. He seemed to have ended the relationship between Xie Tian and the Ancient Witchcraft.
When the cultivators on the viewing platform were dumbfounded and Sister Xue, Dongfang Wu's servant, fell to the ground, Xie Tian walked out of the Two Moats of Heaven Gate.
Xie Tian looked at the sword cultivator standing in front of him hugging his sword and giving off the aura of a lonely shadow in the sky. Xie Tian dispelled the thought of looking back.
The one in front of him was far more beautiful than the one behind him.
After all, the one in front of him was the first of the Two Moats of Heaven Gate. No matter how many people were behind him, no matter how famous he was, he would at most be the third.
While Xie Tian, the second in the Two Moats of Heaven Gate, was about to have a conversation with the first …
The Law Bell tolled fourteen times.
When the cultivators who were awakened by the Law Bell figured out what the fourteen tolls meant in the cultivation world of Kunxu, they couldn't help but stand up.
In the next second, the Two Moats of Heaven Gate were opened.
Then, the Daozu in the audience slowly got up with a solemn face and bowed to the Oriental Pearl Tower.
"My condolences, Realm Lord."
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