Chapter 115
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He stood at the top of the tall pagoda and surveyed his surroundings.
The pagoda was located at the highest point of the West Continent's mountain range.
From where he stood, how many meters did he have? He could almost see half of the West Continent.
He saw countless light spots flying in the sky. They were tens of thousands of Daoist cultivators controlling their artifacts and merging into the formation like moths to a flame. They became one of the tens of thousands of stars in the formation.
On the vast plains of the West Continent, countless banners swayed. With the pagoda as the center, the army of the ancient clans had already arrived at the bottom of the pagoda.
The entire world was his enemy.
He carried the person behind him on his back. His body was exhausted of spiritual energy.
After he sealed his cultivation and broke through the tens of thousands of restrictions outside the pagoda, the power of his spirit was also depleted to the lowest point.
However, how many did he have to attain the Nine Revolution Heavenly Demon Body? He was already immortal. Originally, no formation could restrain him, except for the Nine Revolution Devil Refining Formation that used the Heavenly Demon Bone as a sacrificial item. Now that the Heavenly Demon Bone was destroyed, even if the Great Heavenly Cycle Star Formation was the same? How powerful was it? If he was willing to abandon his demonic body and escape into the void, he would naturally be able to escape.
… However, if he did so, the person behind him would be completely destroyed in the formation.
This was a trap set up to target him.
Above the tall pagoda, the sunlight had been completely covered by the darkness of night.
Tens of thousands of cultivators threw themselves into the great formation. The cold starlight shone. This was the precursor to the opening of the Yellow Springs.
Unknowingly, the person behind him had stopped trembling.
His pale and skinny fingers grabbed onto the front of his robe. Like a flower branch that was about to wither.
"Supreme One."
The person behind him called out.
His voice was hoarse, cold, and revealed exhaustion. It was as if he had difficulty waking up from a dream.
"… Put me down and leave this place."
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