In the eyes of the Seven Tribulation Hidden Dragon, as long as a Sky Immortal level dragon was teleported over, it would be enough to stall the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation controlled by Lu Xiaotian. Later on, as long as more Sea Clan Immortal Soldiers were teleported over, how much could the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation do when it was alone?
With the Seven Tribulation Hidden Dragon having such thoughts, Lu Xiaotian could naturally see the situation in front of him. However, how could Lu Xiaotian really do something like a moth to a flame? While the immortal army of the Oceanic Species, who had not yet fully assembled, was actively defending against the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation commanded by Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian ignored them and directly broke into the immortal army's battle formation. At the same time, he took out the Demonic Sound Stone from the Green Fruit Barrier and threw it into the Sea Clan Immortal Army's battle formation.
Lu Xiaotian had always placed the Demonic Sound Stone inside the Green Fruit Barrier. The sometimes loud and sometimes low sound attacks inside it might not pose a fatal threat to Sky Immortals, but to the Sea Clan Immortal Army below the Sky Immortal level, it was a fatal existence.
If the Sea Clan Immortal Army formed a defensive formation and blocked the Demonic Sound Stone outside the formation, it would not be fatal for a while. However, the Sea Clan Immortal Army had just teleported out of the Extreme Dragon Gate and had not yet stabilized their footing, so the formation could not be fully activated. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian had come to the center of the formation. Lu Xiaotian was very clear about the power of the Demonic Sound Stone. Even Sky Immortals would feel extremely uncomfortable if they got too close to it, although it would not pose a fatal threat.
Previously, when Lu Xiaotian was inside the Green Fruit Barrier, he had directly transformed into an Azure Dragon. Facing the Demonic Sound Stone outside of a certain range, he was already exhausted. The dragon essence in Lu Xiaotian's body was strong enough to crush ordinary Xuan Immortals. Even with the support of the power of space, he could not do anything to the Demonic Sound Stone. He could not even get within 50 kilometers of it. Not to mention ordinary Xuan Immortals. Even True Immortals below the Xuan Immortal level and Immortal level Sea Clan Immortal Army.
The sound waves from the sharp Victory Blade swept through the Oceanic Species' immortal army, causing a bloody storm. The closest part of the army was sliced into pieces by the Demonic Sound Stone's Sound Assassination Technique. Some of them barely managed to block the sound waves from cutting into their bodies, but their consciousness was severely damaged by the sound waves. In an instant, blood flowed out from their seven orifices. Their bodies lost their support in the void and fell to the ground like dead objects.
Even the five or six Profound Immortal Realm experts who were close to the Demonic Sound Stone were unable to escape. What's more, they were just ordinary Immortal Ocean Race soldiers.
The Sea Clan's immortal army that was just about to gain a firm foothold and set up the formation suddenly encountered such a drastic change. They didn't have time to react at all, and the Demonic Sound Stone was directly thrown to an area not far from the Extreme Dragon Gate. As long as it was an immortal army that came out of the Extreme Dragon Gate, before they could set up the formation in time, they would first have to be baptized by this sound attack.
"Bastard!" The Seven Tribulation Hidden Dragon controlling the Extreme Dragon Gate didn't expect the situation to be reversed by the opponent using a Demonic Sound Stone.
A fearsome object like the Demonic Sound Stone didn't have any fear at all. It wouldn't feel the slightest bit of fear because of the immortal army. The Demonic Sound Stone was just an inanimate object. On the other hand, the immortal army would feel fear when they saw the Demonic Sound Stone in such a terrifying situation. If the Demonic Sound Stone couldn't be removed from the vicinity of the Extreme Dragon Gate in time, the trap that the Honghao Heavenly Court spent a lot of effort to set up would be broken by the opponent.
The East Sea Dragon Palace had paid a huge price for this plan. If they failed on the verge of success, the Seven Tribulation Hidden Dragon didn't even dare to imagine what kind of ending he would face when he returned.
At this moment, the Sang Yue Battle Formation controlled by Lu Xiaotian was shuttling back and forth in the chaotic Oceanic Species' formation. It reaped the lives of the immortal army at an astonishing speed.
"Haha, awesome!" Chong Yun, Chong Hai, and the rest of the Sang Yue Clan's Xuan Immortal soldiers laughed out loud when they saw this scene. They thought they had thought the situation would be reversed in the blink of an eye. These people were in awe of Lu Xiaotian's methods.
At this moment, the Sang Yue Battle Formation was like a blood moon. The fatal sound waves were isolated from the battle formation. Under normal circumstances, the Sang Yue Battle Formation wouldn't be able to unleash its current power. However, with the support of the Tiansang Sacred Tree, the Sang Yue Battle Formation's recovery ability was astonishing. It looked like a puppet that didn't know fatigue. The Sea Clan's Immortal Army's formation was already in chaos, and it turned the world upside down. Its movements didn't stop for even a moment.
Amidst the long dragon roar, a monstrous pressure assaulted them. It was the vast dragon might of the Sky Immortal Dragon Clan.
A man with a dragon head and a human body wearing a purple crown was holding a purple teapot. When the purple teapot was poured out, torrential purple flames rolled out. The surrounding air was dyed purple. After the Dragon Clan, more Oceanic Species' immortal soldiers surged out.
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. The other party was just trying to block the power of the Demonic Sound Stone and buy time for the Oceanic Species' immortal army behind him to stabilize their battle formation.
It was wishful thinking, but Lu Xiaotian wouldn't let him get what he wanted.
Lu Xiaotian pointed the Great Desolate Halberd at the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse. The vast halberd shadow streaked across the sky. The power of the Sang Yue Battle Formation was concentrated on this halberd.
The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse couldn't help but retreat hundreds of miles after receiving this attack. The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse looked at the Sang Yue Battle Formation that was bathed in blood under Lu Xiaotian's control. His eyes were full of seriousness.
In fact, the tireless Sang Yue Battle Formation was far more terrifying than the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse had imagined. Regardless of whether it was Lu Xiaotian or the others, they were all in a mysterious state because of the enormous vitality given by the Tiansang Sacred Tree. Even the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouses would consume some of their energy when they fought. However, under Lu Xiaotian's control, the Sang Yue Battle Formation's consumption was almost negligible.
At the very least, it wouldn't be easy for the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse to fight the Sang Yue Battle Formation to a standstill, let alone protect the thousands of Oceanic Clan Immortal Soldiers behind him.
Before the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse could catch his breath, the Sang Yue Battle Formation under Lu Xiaotian's command launched a series of attacks. The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse couldn't avoid the attacks and was forced to retreat. The halberd marks left by the Great Desolate Halberd reaped the lives of the Oceanic Clan Immortal Soldiers at an astonishing speed before they could regain their footing.
The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse had thought that he could at least delay the other party for a while. He hadn't expected the Sang Yue Battle Formation to be so tyrannical.
While the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse was in a daze, the Sang Yue Battle Formation charged toward him again. The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse and the Sang Yue Battle Formation fought fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the flame stream spat out by the purple-crowned Immortal Pot had collided with the blood moon hundreds of times. The purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse took out a long whip and lashed out in the void. Every time he attacked, a majestic dragon roar reverberated in the void.
A large number of dragon shadows accumulated on the purple-crowned Dragon Clan's powerhouse and crushed toward Lu Xiaotian's side. If it had been an ordinary Heaven Immortal powerhouse, Le 'er would have been affected by the dragon might gathered by a large number of dragon shadows.
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