Chapter 2236 The Arrival of the Ancient City

In the sky of Beihuang, there is a stream of light.

Every day, countless cultivators come from all directions and descend to Creation Mountain.

More and more cultivators are gathering in all directions of the mountain range.

These cultivators gathered together and discussed the upcoming war every day.

"A month? I don't think it's necessary! With the lineup of the Night Clan Alliance and the Great Desolate Clan, half a month is enough!"

"I heard that the Jiang Clan and the Stone Clan only sent one person, and there were only a dozen Seven Tribulations in total. How could they compete with their opponents?"

They are not optimistic about the Gate of Creation.

After all, the strength of the two sides is too disparate!

What they discuss every day is how long this battle will last, and how long it will take the Night Clan Alliance to break through the formation and level the Creation Mountain.

"Look, Tang Shenjun has appeared again. He seems to be setting up some kind of formation!"

Every once in a while, cultivators from all directions can see a figure in white that emerges from the mountain.

Every time, he would circle around the Creation Mountain Range, as if setting up a formation.

"Looking at Tang Shenjun like this, it doesn't look like he is giving up at all, but he is ready to fight to the end!"

"Alas! Although Tang Shenjun is extremely talented and unparalleled in evil, after all, he is weak alone. Even if he sets up a powerful formation, can he still stop the coalition forces of the Night Clan and the Prehistoric Clan? Isn't this wishful thinking!"

When all the cultivators saw it from a distance, they would sigh.

In today's situation, it is simply impossible to turn the tide with one person's efforts!

"Hmph! This kid... no matter what array he sets up, it's all in vain!"

"That's right! In just a few months, what powerful formation can he set up? In the face of absolute strength, all formations are vain!"

The Night Lord and others are naturally also closely observing the situation in the Creation Mountains.

They were not worried at all about these large formations.

They are still preparing for war and mobilizing all their forces.

Just like that, another month passed.

On this day, a divine light fell from the sky above Creation Mountain, and a figure appeared.

"On the order of the Night Lord, I am here to declare a battle. The decisive battle will take place here in seven days!"

The visitor shouted loudly.

Its sound was like thunder, rolling in the void and shaking the heaven and earth.

"This battle is finally coming!"

Cultivators from all directions exclaimed and looked excited.

"This is a letter of challenge!"

The person who came threw it hard and shot out a golden light, heading straight for the gate of Creation Mountain.

When they were approaching the mountain gate, ripples appeared in the void in front of the mountain gate. A figure in white stepped out and reached out to catch the golden light.

"Go back and tell the Night Master that Tang will accompany you to the end of this battle!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly.

"Okay! This is what you said, and everyone in the world can witness it!"

The Night Clan envoy sneered, then turned around and walked away.

Tang Hao glanced at the letter of challenge in his hand, hummed slightly, and threw it away.

He looked around, a look of contemplation on his face.

"The formation is still lacking. I still have many means and haven't had time to prepare. If I have enough time, I can go to the Demon Burial Abyss and try to refine the demon god's bones into a giant god..."

Tang Hao murmured, feeling a little regretful.

Time was so tight that he had no time to make more preparations.

"However, even these are enough!"

Tang Hao chuckled lightly.

There was a gleaming look in his eyes, and a terrifying fighting spirit surged around him.

"Boy Tang, are you really sure?"

A figure flashed out from the mountain gate, it was Ling Zhanxu.

Ling Zhanxu looked in all directions with a wry smile.

Now, there are only a dozen or so of them left in the entire Creation Mountain Range. With just these few people, how can they block so many opponents?

"I dare not say 100%, but at least 70% or 80%!"

Tang Hao smiled at him.

"Seventy to eighty percent?"

When Ling Zhanxu heard this, he was speechless.

He couldn't even see a 10% chance, and this boy Tang still said there was a 70% to 80% chance? I'm afraid you're not crazy, you're talking nonsense!

"Senior Ling,

As for Senior Jiang and fellow Taoist Master Yu, just sit in the center of the formation and leave the rest to me! "

Tang Hao smiled, turned around and rushed towards the door.

"This kid... I'm afraid he's not really crazy!"

Ling Zhanxu clicked his tongue for a while, then smiled bitterly.

Standing there, sighing, he followed and returned to the door.

"Seven days later, the decisive battle will begin at Creation Mountain!"

"Quick! We must get to Creation Mountain before the war starts."

After the news spread, Bahuang was boiling again.

The cultivators on the road seemed to have been given a shot of blood, speeding up like crazy and rushing towards Creation Mountain.

Above the sky, divine light continued to fall, hidden in the void around the Creation Mountain, waiting.

These are all people of the Thirty-three Heavenly Tradition.

They have also been paying close attention to this battle.

"There is a Gate of Creation in this Gate of Creation, which is the treasure trove of the ancient Creation Way. There are countless ancient treasures inside. The reason why Nanjitian takes action is to go to this Gate of Creation."

"If the formation is broken, we will take action to seize this door!"

They were all like the Antarctic Sky, eyeing the door of creation.

The Thirty-three Heavenly Traditions have long coveted this Gate of Creation, so they sent their respective eldest sons to enter the Gate of Creation and participate in the Grand Ceremony of Creation in order to obtain the treasures in the gate.

Now, the Gate of Creation is about to be destroyed, so they naturally have to compete and cannot let this Gate of Creation fall into the hands of other orthodoxy.

Seven days passed by in a flash.

The day of decisive battle has finally arrived.

On this day, just after dawn, a magnificent divine light appeared on the horizon, like a huge star, heading towards Creation Mountain.

"Look, what is that?"

"Like a dark star, no, that's not a star, that's an ancient city, that's the ancient city of the Night Clan!"

The cultivators looked up and exclaimed, looking shocked.

That huge star turned out to be an ancient city.

In order to take revenge, the Ye Clan razed the Creation Mountain and even directly dispatched to the ancient city.

"Look, there's another ancient city over there too!"

Soon, everyone discovered another star in another direction, which was also an ancient city, with a red divine light blooming all over it.

"There's one over there too!"

"Another one!"

Then, exclamations came one after another.

In the sky in all directions, stars continue to appear. They are ancient cities, descending from the sky with overwhelming power.

In every ancient city, the blood of the ancestors burst out with divine light, turning into shadows of the ancestors, surrounding the ancient city.

They exuded an ancient and majestic aura, suppressing the void in all directions.