The Sunlight Life Wheel Formation absorbed the life vein power of the entire city’s population and burst forth with resplendent divine light once again, while the rapidly howling divine patterns also became steady and orderly.
But with the assault of Feng Lingxiao, and the simultaneous attack of the Demon Kings emerging from the numerous demon tides, the Divine Formation shook continuously. Every attack it withstood consumed a tremendous amount of life vein power.
This was the life span of the entire city’s population. Once the Divine Formation absorbed to a certain extent, the life vein would no longer be absorbed, and at that time, the Divine Formation would reach its limit.
Li Tian Gang suddenly turned his head and looked toward the direction of the Divine General Mansion, recognizing at a glance the golden meteor-like figures rushing over. Those were the ancestors of the Li Family, marching to battle once more.
His eyes filled with hot tears, his heart filled with shame.
“Child, let me help you in the fight,” a kind voice came, and an ancestral remnant soul flew to Li Tian Gang.
Li Tian Gang looked at the figure, remembering he was the 21st generation ancestor, a mighty figure who had slain demons at the border in ancient times, perishing alongside six Demon Kings.
“Unworthy descendants beseech the ancestor to aid in the battle!” Li Tian Gang said, holding back his sorrow.
The kind elder gave a slight smile, his figure flickered, turning into a golden flame and draping over Li Tian Gang.
A powerful force surged into his body, and on the ancient bronze saber in Li Tian Gang’s hand, dazzling divine prowess flared. His eyes shed their anger and despair, becoming resolute and decisive. He transmitted a message to his wife, Ji Qingqing, asking her to restrain Feng Lingxiao.
Ji Qingqing, with the Taiyuan Swordsaint Treasure in her hand, could suppress the Dao Domain. Only she and Li Muxiu were capable of contending with the Dao Domain.
“Fourth uncle, let’s deal with the other Demon Kings!” Li Tian Gang said to Li Xiaoran.
Li Xiaoran gave him a look, his gaze lingering on the ancestral soul garment on his body, his eyes flashing momentarily with the image of the youth fighting blood-soaked in Mo River, draped in the ancestral soul garment of Li Tianyuan.
His heart ached, his fingers clenched into fists. Without responding to Li Tian Gang, he turned his head and charged directly towards the other Demon Kings.
Shortly after Li Xiaoran took off, an ancestor rushed to follow him. They merged as one, and immediately Li Xiaoran’s aura surged dramatically. But he was already in the Ultimate Study Realm, and the ancestral power could only grant him a limited increase, merely fueling his soul with strength, akin to an undiminished opening of the soul.
“Die, all of you!!” Li Xiaoran roared. Not wasting the ancestral power fueling him, his eyes turned bloodshot as he roared toward the battlefield ahead, breaking directly out of the Divine Formation.
The Demon Kings from the Dragon Gate and the Holy Palace, seeing Li Xiaoran, erupted with both new and old hatred. The Divine General Mansion’s millennia of defending the realm, conflicts with demons, had long accumulated deep grievances and unending enmity.
Boom!!
A thunderous noise of battle erupted, and Li Xiaoran, going berserk, brandished his blade, driving back four to five Demon Kings. Then with a backhand move of ultimate skill, the Carefree Blade sliced out, cleaving a Demon King in the Dao Heart Realm in two!
That Demon King’s divine soul sprang out, screaming as it fled, but was torn apart in midair by Li Xiaoran’s second sabre strike, dying on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, a Demon King had fallen.
The other Demon Kings were both shocked and enraged. This Carefree Blade Saint of the Li Family was too ferocious. As an Ultimate Study Realm being, he was no less formidable than their Great Elder.
“You continue the attack on the formation, let me handle this!”
From the Holy Palace, a figure charged out, his body releasing verdant light, revealing a gigantic peacock true form. It suddenly spread its tail like it was covering the sky and revealing its hundreds of feet height, unleashing a peculiar divine soul attack that made Li Xiaoran’s consciousness suddenly lapse into dizziness.
“Wake up!”
The possessing ancestral Heroic Spirit shouted angrily.
Li Xiaoran snapped awake, his thoughts only slightly disordered for a moment before he saw a sharp Peacock Feather shooting toward him, imbued with purple thunder, its power astonishing.
He hurriedly swung his sabre to chop, cleaving the feather apart. Then, bellowing, he unleashed ultimate skills repeatedly, sending a series of dazzling blade lights that arrived in an instant, chopping down upon the body of the Great Peacock Demon King.
Space was sundered, the Carefree Blade unavoidable, exceeding the pull of Daoist Charm, each strike hit true!
Thud, thud!
The Great Peacock Demon King’s tail feathers were chopped, several broken off. His chest was torn by two slashes, feathers exploding, revealing deep wounds.
It spouted blood, retreating in defeat, its eyes filled with disbelief.
“Die!” Li Xiaoran roared angrily, channeling the power of the ancestral soul to unleash his strongest ultimate skills.
Each slash fell, his body’s strength surged forth. The Great Peacock Demon King, terrified, found the Carefree Blade Saint, augmented by ancestral power, too vicious to withstand.
The other Demon Kings didn’t dare to confront him either. After all, Li Xiaoran was in the Ultimate Study Realm, and his sabre techniques were too tricky to block.
At this moment, Li Xiaoran exhibited tremendous might, forcing many Demon Kings to retreat single-handedly.
The Great Peacock Demon King hastily spat out a green ring, rotating rapidly to block all of Li Xiaoran’s sabre lights. The light on the ring dimmed significantly, showing that it was a top Divine Weapon, now somewhat frustrated.
The many Demon Kings were both shocked and enraged. They had not expected this old Li Family member to be so strong. Besides Li Muxiu, this Li Xiaoran was not to be underestimated.
Boom!
In the sky, the Xuanyu Heavy Tower continued to buffet the Divine Formation.
Despite Ji Qingqing’s full-force attacks, Feng Lingxiao, borrowing the power of his Sacred Heart Treasure, directly suppressed her attacks. Although a fraction of the force was neutralized, the remaining power was still fierce.
Every collision caused the divine patterns on the Divine Formation to scurry about, the previously steady and orderly divine patterns, now accelerating rapidly. Obviously, the life vein power absorbed earlier was being consumed quickly.
A figure came swooping in, it was Li Qingzheng. He looked at the Feng Lingxiao continually attacking the Divine Formation, his eyes splitting, roaring as he burst forth.
“Get out!”