Chapter 707: The Situation Has Changed Dramatically
At this moment, Lin Bingchun and the black shadow had adjusted their status.
They looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and then launched the attack at the same time.
The magic weapon in Lin Bingchun's hand shone brightly, and an extremely powerful spiritual light column shot towards the five masters of Xuantian Temple.
The black shadow's figure flashed quickly like a ghost, and the magic weapon in his hand released a series of mysterious runes, which flew towards the enemy like sharp arrows.
The five masters of Xuantian Temple sensed that the attack was coming and hurried to strengthen the defense barrier.
The spiritual light column and the mysterious runes hit the defense barrier of the five people in Xuantian Temple like a meteor, and instantly burst out with strong light and deafening noise.
The defense barrier of the people in Xuantian Temple only had some cracks under this powerful impact, but it was not completely broken.
"Humph, the great god of war is just like this. If you have the ability to cancel the formation, I will fight you for three hundred rounds." The strong man headed by Xuantian Temple snorted coldly, revealing a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He formed seals with his hands again, and a more powerful mysterious force surged from him and injected into the defense barrier.
The other four followed suit and tried their best to strengthen the defense barrier.
Lin Bingchun and the black shadow would naturally not be provoked by his words, but seeing that the attack did not work, they could not help but show a trace of solemnity on their faces.
The five people from Xuantian Palace are indeed powerful, and even with the assistance of the Yutian Hunyuan Formation, they can never be easily defeated.
However, how could they, one of them as the god of war of the Dagan Dynasty and the other as the mysterious figure behind the Dagan Emperor, retreat.
"Come again!" Lin Bingchun shouted angrily, his body flashing, and his spiritual power surged again.
The light of the magic weapon in his hand was even brighter, as if it would illuminate the entire ruins like daylight.
The black shadow was not to be outdone, his figure flashed quickly like a ghost, and the magic weapon in his hand continuously released mysterious runes, pouring down on the five people from Xuantian Palace like a rainstorm.
The five masters of Xuantian Palace resisted with all their might. The defense barrier trembled under this powerful impact, but it was never broken.
The two sides fell into a stalemate, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more tense, as if the air had solidified.
Both sides had a strong fighting spirit in their eyes, eager to become the winner of this fierce battle.
The five people of Xuantian Palace were embarrassed at this time, their faces were solemn, and fine beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.
The five people communicated with each other, and anxiety spread in their hearts.
"Is it not good yet?"
"It's almost there, just a little bit left, hold on a little longer."
Outside the battlefield, the face of Emperor Da Gan was even more solemn, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the situation on the battlefield.
"Do you really have to take action?"
He didn't expect that the eighth-grade formation had been activated, but it still couldn't do anything to the five people of Xuantian Palace.
For so many years, Xuantian Palace has disappeared, and the Da Gan Dynasty has been growing stronger. He couldn't help but feel a little complacent, which led to contempt.
I deliberately set up a trap to lure Xuantian Palace to show up, but I didn't expect this result.
But it's too late to summon the leaders of the ten major immortal sects at this time.
His heart was full of worries. The result of this battle was crucial to the Dagan Dynasty, and he had to carefully consider the next move.
And there were no extra cultivators left near the entire competition venue.
At the first moment of the battle, all the weak cultivators had already run a long distance.
Although they were also part of the Dagan Dynasty, they knew that the battle between the strong in the spirit realm was not something they could participate in.
The powerful spiritual power fluctuations and destructive attacks would put them in an irreversible situation if they were not careful.
Even if they were affected by the aftermath of the battle, they would at least be either dead or injured.
However, even if they couldn't get close, it didn't prevent them from paying attention to the outcome of the battle.
Chen Ze also followed these spectators away from the center of the battle.
However, he was different from the other cultivators.
He didn't care who won or lost, he just wanted to see what the final result would be.
Just as the two sides were deadlocked, the strong man headed by Xuantian Temple suddenly roared.
It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and the aura on his body surged rapidly at this moment.
There was a madness in his eyes, and his face gradually became ferocious.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.
Then he suddenly pushed out a palm towards the Yutian Hunyuan Formation, and a black light shot straight towards the Yutian Hunyuan Formation.
The black light was like a black lightning, rushing towards the Yutian Hunyuan Formation at an astonishing speed.
Lin Bingchun and the black shadow saw this, and their expressions were both stern.
The light of the magic weapon in Lin Bingchun's hand became stronger, trying to resist this sudden attack.
The black shadow flashed and quickly laid down layers of mysterious runes, hoping to weaken the impact of the black light.
But the opposite happened, and the black light finally hit the Yutian Hunyuan Formation.
At the moment when the black light collided with the Yutian Hunyuan Formation, an extremely powerful energy fluctuation broke out.
"Boom!"
The entire battlefield was shaken, and the gravel on the ground was shaken and splashed everywhere.
Under this powerful impact, the light of the Yutian Hunyuan Formation flickered, as if it could collapse at any time.
When Emperor Da Gan saw this scene, his face changed drastically.
He didn't expect that the strong man of Xuantian Palace was so powerful that he could launch such a powerful attack under the pressure of the Yutian Hunyuan Formation.
What he didn't expect was that Xuantian Palace could find the weakness of the Yutian Hunyuan Formation so quickly.
He couldn't help but think of something in his mind, but now was not the time for him to think too much, so he hurriedly gave an order.
"Reinforce the formation immediately!"
The formation masters of the Dagan Dynasty hurriedly took action and injected more spiritual power into the Yutian Hunyuan Formation.
Lin Bingchun's eyes widened with anger and shouted loudly: "Don't even think about it!"
In an instant, the spiritual power in his body surged like a surging tide, and he kept injecting it into the magic weapon as if it was free.
The magic weapon in his hand instantly shone brightly, and powerful spiritual light beams shot towards the five masters of Xuantian Palace again.
This battle has reached a critical moment, and it is impossible to have any reservations.
The atmosphere on the battlefield instantly became extremely tense, and both sides were fighting this life-and-death contest with all their strength.
Outside the battlefield, the Dagan Emperor clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of worry.
He couldn't make a move yet, otherwise, wouldn't all the years of hiding be in vain?
Chen Ze, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also a little curious about how this battle would end.
The eighth-grade formation had already been deployed by the Dagan Dynasty, but the five masters of the Xuantian Palace almost broke it.
Moreover, he had just discovered that the position where the master of the Xuantian Palace attacked the formation was exactly the weak point of the formation.
"It seems that there are still some traitors on the Dagan Dynasty side who have not been cleared out!"