The Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation circulated to the maximum, projecting the profound variations between 'movement' and 'stillness', turning extreme movement into extreme stillness.
Beneath this extreme stillness, even the Flame Devil Kings supported by the power of the Flame Devil World would gradually lose their vitality.
Other than that, drawing on the massive power of the heavens and the earth with the help of the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation, the powerful force would even pour into the Flame Devil World, causing an unprecedented counterattack by the human martial practitioners.
If this succeeded, even if they could not destroy the Flame Devil World, it would greatly weaken the pure flame qi and destructive aura within.
This way, the Flame Devils would not be able to cause any trouble for a very long period of time at least.
However, this required the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation to be maintained at the dimensional passageway entrance for a rather long time, forming a powerful sealing effect.
Yan Di and the other three who were in charge of the formation would also be temporarily sealed, unable to extricate themselves for many years to come.
As compared to the results, such a method would bring the least losses to the Eight Extremities World.
While the four of them were temporarily sealed, they would slowly whittle down the numerous Flame Devil experts bit by bit, leaving them with no ability to retaliate with their lives on the line, reducing the danger greatly.
The human martial practitioners would not be like the exalted Heaven Shaker Zhan Dongge and the others in the past, sacrificing eight hundred to kill a thousand enemies.
Now, however, a golden lamp suddenly appeared within Huang Guanglie's hands.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge and the others could not help but look over.
Of those present, Yan Di, Old Man Mo and Song Wuliang all possessed extraordinary cultivation bases, and Yan Zhaoge was knowledgeable as he could all feel that a unique concept seemed to be contained within that golden lamp.
Huang Guanglie lifted the golden lamp into the air, its light expanding, enveloping Huang Guanglie's entire body.
He brought his palms together, a spiritual light shooting into the skies from the top of his head, shooting straight into the heavens.
The light of the golden lamp bobbed and sank within the spiritual light. That spiritual light that led to the entire universe was exceptionally unique as it broke through space, leading to an unknown land.
That was not space being broken through. Instead, it seemed to be rising towards a higher level of the world.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge's pupils abruptly dilated as he could only feel that the scene before him greatly resembled that of before the Great Calamity, when the Divine Palace had yet to be destroyed, looming high above the nine heavens.
At that time, the world of the Heavenly Court where the Divine Palace was located had seemed to exist above the sky, lofty and unattainable to the myriad lifeforms of the universe.
Looking at the place where the spiritual light above Huang Guanglie's head led to, many strange feelings arose within Yan Zhaoge's heart.
He came to a realisation, "That place … could it be the World beyond Worlds?"
Could it be that the Sacred Sun Clan and Huang Guanglie had grasped a special method to the World beyond Worlds?
Carefully sensing it, Yan Zhaoge rejected this possibility.
That spiritual light had connected to an unknown land above the nine heavens. However, it was not a passageway to the World beyond Worlds. Instead, it seemed more like it was temporarily drawing in some other profound power from within.
Raising their heads and gazing over, they saw that at the boundary between the Eight Extremities World and that mysterious, inscrutable, unknown land, a person was indistinctly visible.
That person's entire body was shrouded in light, as if he was sitting cross-legged in meditation. The light shrouding him made it hard for others to see him clearly.
Huang Guanglie extended a finger and tapped towards his forehead, the other pointing towards Yan Di and the other two.
His figure gradually disappeared from the eye of the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation, leaving the pull and influence of the grand formation.
Instead, a golden figure appeared where Huang Guanglie had been standing. It had the same facial features as Huang Guanglie.
This golden figure supported the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation in Huang Guanglie's place, numerous golden chains suddenly flying out from its body.
These golden chains also penetrated deep into the world of white light formed of the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation, entangling with the other chains of white light.
Accompanied by Huang Guanglie's will, the golden chains began to retract, actually drawing the world of white light towards its centre as well. The white light shook, resembling a collapse.
The Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation was still circulating, but the world of white light was collapsing as a whole.
Its power began to gather at a high level, pressuring towards Yan Di, Old Man Mo and Song Wuliang at its centre as well as that golden figure.
The grand formation was currently in its final struggle against the Flame Devils down below. Everyone's power was being restrained as they were hard pressed to suppress the internal changes of the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation.
Old Man Mo frowned, "What does the East Rising Martial Saint mean by this? With an external enemy before us, we should be working together as one. The Flame Devils have yet to be purged, yet you are already so impatient to turn your blade towards us. Don't you feel that it is a little too early? We've let the Flame Devils laugh at us for nothing. "
As Song Wuliang wielded the Jade Sea Pill Heart Sword, he snorted coldly, "Sacred Sun Clan, it is indeed easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature. You have always been so despicable!"
Huang Guanglie ignored Song Wuliang's fury, only looking at Old Man Mo as he said slowly, "No need to worry, Old Mo. The grand formation's circulation will still suppress and kill the Flame Devils. Everything will proceed according to the original plan. The only difference is that I will not be accompanying the three of you."
"Don't think that the three of you can just stand by and do nothing. Now that the grand formation is collapsing inwards, everyone's power tangled together. You are unable to extricate yourselves, only able to move forward."
Song Wuliang was greatly enraged, "At most, we'll just die. I want to see if without us, can you, Old Man Huang, stand against these numerous Flame Devil Kings alone?"
"Just because you dare to do this, do you think that I dare not do the same?"
Huang Guanglie finally swivelled his head to look at Song Wuliang, saying mildly, "It is very normal for you to have such thoughts. However, it is useless."
"There are many things that you do not understand. When facing the Flame Devils, or even the Nine Underworlds, the situation of my Sacred Sun Clan is different from yours."
Huang Guanglie said indifferently, "To you, the Nine Underworlds and the Flame Devils are a great tribulation of life and death. But to my Sacred Sun Clan, it is … a test."
"Not being able to pass the test would naturally be greatly disadvantageous to us, causing endless trouble in the future. However, there would not be the threat of death at the end of the day. Since that is so, why would this old man not dare to take a risk?"
"Different situations naturally result in different angles of viewing problems. To this old man, the invasion of the Nine Underworlds or the Flame Devils is more of a fortuitous encounter than a danger. Now that a fortuitous encounter has come, I naturally have to grasp it with all my heart."
"Such as now."
Huang Guanglie spread his palms, streaks of golden light being released, resembling the great sun rising from the east as it enveloped Song Wuliang's head.
"Moreover, why do you think this old man is still standing guard here now? It is naturally to supervise the battle. If you want to shed your mortal body in the face of battle, then I'll just have to chase you back and continue to focus on dealing with the Flame Devils. "
"While it is not a great tribulation of life and death, if the Flame Devils really cause too much of a disturbance, this old man will also lose face and be in a disadvantageous situation."
Old Man Mo frowned, not speaking. Song Wuliang's face was livid.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di raised their heads, gazing at that spiritual light that seemed to be connected to an unknown land.
"Able to guide a unique true intent of power into this Eight Extremities World from there, bearing it comes supplying it. This means that there is a backer in the World beyond Worlds?" Looking at that figure that seemed to exist between two worlds, Yan Zhaoge gradually came to a realisation, "So that's how that Purple Sun Martial Ancestor of yours is?"
"Stuck at the peak of the third level of the Martial Saint realm, neither rising nor falling, unable to successfully ascend to the World beyond Worlds. Yet, he inadvertently connected to the World beyond Worlds, himself becoming a bridge-like existence … no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that he is a mouthpiece?"
Yan Zhaoge gazed at Huang Guanglie, "It is just that your relationship with the other party still does not seem to be firm enough. Haha, is it the other party who is measuring your worth? Does he need you to prove yourselves, whether you want to unify the Eight Extremities World, or is it enough as long as you can quell the chaos of the Nine Underworlds and the Flame Devils by whatever means? "
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