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At several different places, the super experts there saw what was happening at the battleground.

The old immortal from the Immortal Road Chamber was mounted atop a crane. With his white hair and ruddy complexion, he looked like some hermit expert. He narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Even a reincarnation weapon has appeared. Looks like humanity is really in trouble this time."

The old immortal was the only Eight Revolutions expert in the Immortal Road Chamber. Around him were several other super experts. They were hesitating whether they should help the Guardians Guild.

Like other organizations, they had sent a lot of people to help in the war efforts while hiding their actual trump cards. All of them were more concerned with protecting themselves and trying to reduce their losses as much as possible. In other words, they were being realistic and selfish.

From a different direction was an individual who looked like a young married woman. She had an outstanding appearance and looked incomparably elegant with her white clothes drifting about in the wind. She was none other than Gong Chang'e, the master of the Guangling Palace.

Gong Chang'e was once known as the dominion's number one beauty. It was obvious how good she looked. Even when she maintained the look of a middle-aged woman, she still looked much better than even a sixteen-year-old girl. She was also an Eight Revolutions expert, the number one expert of the Guangling Palace.

"If Yuan Shi doesn't show himself, the Divine Hall will not be able to survive this," muttered Gong Chang'e.

"Palace master, do we help?" asked Ling Ziruo.

Ling Ziruo had crossed two thresholds to become a Two Revolutions cultivator. She also possessed no less beauty than Gong Chang'e.

"If the Divine Palace is broken, we will have no choice. Without the Guardians Guild, the Guangling Palace won't be able to survive alone," said Gong Chang'e.

"Is this really it?" muttered Ling Ziruo to herself. An unforgettable figure appeared in her mind as she wondered if he could once again create a miracle.

At the southeast part of the dominion, the Celestial Alliance's master—Mo Dingtian—and his underlings, such as Gan Bazhou, were also paying close attention to the battle. They did not look anxious. In fact, they were very calm, as though the result of this battle did not concern them.

In the sky above the Divine Dominion City, the spear and the formation clashed, showcasing top-level offensive and defensive prowess. The spear attacked again and again, and the formation released a perfect primal chaos wall, stopping all the attacks.

"I refuse to believe I can't break through this tiny little defense!" The spear was furious. With a roar, it mustered all its strength and shot down, stabbing into the primal chaos wall with its sharp tip.

Rumble! Rumble!

Yet another terrifying explosion erupted. Everyone in the Divine Dominion City was getting dizzy from all the explosions. The weaker cultivators were bleeding from their seven orifices and were on the brink of death.

Even outside the city, there were numerous deaths. Everyone escaped as far as they could from the city, afraid that the shockwaves from the collisions would hit them. With the spear's full-powered charge, cracks finally appeared on the primal chaos wall. As for those formation controllers, they started coughing blood.

"Lend me some of your power," said the spear toward Mo Langhan.

"Yes, lord weapon spirit," replied Mo Langhan. He gripped the spear and channeled all his power into it, unleashing an even more stunning attack.

The spear descended like a descending river of energy, stabbed into the primal chaos wall, and pierced layer after layer of the wall. The floating Divine Dominion City was on the brink of dropping, and a large number of weaker cultivators died. Even Gods coughed up blood from the sheer impact of the collisions.

Qin Hongyan suddenly knelt down and started praying. "Lord venerable, if you still don't do anything, the city will be destroyed."

Everyone in the city also knelt down and started crying, "Lord venerable, if you still don't do anything, the city will be destroyed."

"Haha, it doesn't matter who you beg. This place is destined for destruction," Mo Langhan howled with laughter as he mustered even more of his strength and unleashed another blast at the collapsing primal chaos wall.

Just as the attack was about to land, a figure appeared above the Divine Hall. A primal chaos palm appeared out of thin air and stopped the incoming spear attack.

When the people in the Divine Dominion City saw that figure, overwhelming joy covered their faces. "Lord venerable has shown his power! Lord venerable has shown his power! We're saved!"

The figure was none other than the Guardians Guild's first guild master, Venerable Yuan Shi. Venerable Yuan Shi, a great man who once led the dominion and founded the Guardians Guild…he was the dominion's paramount guardian god and was comparable to even the Dao Monarch in status. In fact, in certain aspects, he enjoyed even more prestige than the Dao Monarch.

The figure that had appeared was not his actual body. Rather, it was the undefeatable will he had left in the Divine Hall, a clone carrying only a tiny portion of his strength. Even though this was only a clone, it was powerful enough to suppress the world.

Regardless of whether it was the Central Region, the Eastern Pass, the Northern Border, the Western Desert or the Southern Wasteland, everyone sensed the unrivaled presence, a presence so unbelievingly powerful. The Anti-Human Army appeared frightened. They were aware of this person's existence. This was someone capable of eliminating them with just a wave of his hand.

"Is this the strength of an undefeatable expert in the Reincarnation Realm? Lord weapon spirit, do we stand a chance?" asked Mo Langhan as he gulped.

He was confident in his strength as a Nine Revolutions cultivator, someone a mere step away from the Reincarnation Realm, but when he truly faced such an unrivaled presence, all his confidence evaporated.

"Hmph. This is only a clone. Lend me your power. I'll take him down," said the spear spirit with a cold snort before absorbing more of Mo Langhan's strength. A frosty devilish energy rippled out as the spear stabbed down yet again.

"How many years has it been? The aliens are once again invading our precious dominion. Do you really think this venerable one is someone you can bully?" said Venerable Yuan Shi with a serene tone before slapping the spear with a primal chaos palm.

Boom!

The primal chaos palm's energy erupted like a tsunami, blasting the spear energy apart with one slap. Mo Langhan was sent flying far away. If it wasn't for the spear's protection, he would have been reduced to nothingness.

One slap. Only one slap was required to send a reincarnation weapon flying. That was the strength of an undefeatable expert.

"You're merely a remnant will. Let's see how much energy you have left!" said the spear. It had a high level of intelligence, and its existence represented the dignity of its master. It would not accept defeat so easily. With a roar, it spun in the air and attacked yet again with Mo Langhan's power.

Vicious Devil's Descent!

At several different places, the super experts there saw what was happening at the battleground.

The old immortal from the Immortal Road Chamber was mounted atop a crane. With his white hair and ruddy complexion, he looked like some hermit expert. He narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Even a reincarnation weapon has appeared. Looks like humanity is really in trouble this time."

The old immortal was the only Eight Revolutions expert in the Immortal Road Chamber. Around him were several other super experts. They were hesitating whether they should help the Guardians Guild.

Like other organizations, they had sent a lot of people to help in the war efforts while hiding their actual trump cards. All of them were more concerned with protecting themselves and trying to reduce their losses as much as possible. In other words, they were being realistic and selfish.

From a different direction was an individual who looked like a young married woman. She had an outstanding appearance and looked incomparably elegant with her white clothes drifting about in the wind. She was none other than Gong Chang'e, the master of the Guangling Palace.

Gong Chang'e was once known as the dominion's number one beauty. It was obvious how good she looked. Even when she maintained the look of a middle-aged woman, she still looked much better than even a sixteen-year-old girl. She was also an Eight Revolutions expert, the number one expert of the Guangling Palace.

"If Yuan Shi doesn't show himself, the Divine Hall will not be able to survive this," muttered Gong Chang'e.

"Palace master, do we help?" asked Ling Ziruo.

Ling Ziruo had crossed two thresholds to become a Two Revolutions cultivator. She also possessed no less beauty than Gong Chang'e.

"If the Divine Palace is broken, we will have no choice. Without the Guardians Guild, the Guangling Palace won't be able to survive alone," said Gong Chang'e.

"Is this really it?" muttered Ling Ziruo to herself. An unforgettable figure appeared in her mind as she wondered if he could once again create a miracle.

At the southeast part of the dominion, the Celestial Alliance's master—Mo Dingtian—and his underlings, such as Gan Bazhou, were also paying close attention to the battle. They did not look anxious. In fact, they were very calm, as though the result of this battle did not concern them.

In the sky above the Divine Dominion City, the spear and the formation clashed, showcasing top-level offensive and defensive prowess. The spear attacked again and again, and the formation released a perfect primal chaos wall, stopping all the attacks.

"I refuse to believe I can't break through this tiny little defense!" The spear was furious. With a roar, it mustered all its strength and shot down, stabbing into the primal chaos wall with its sharp tip.

Rumble! Rumble!

Yet another terrifying explosion erupted. Everyone in the Divine Dominion City was getting dizzy from all the explosions. The weaker cultivators were bleeding from their seven orifices and were on the brink of death.

Even outside the city, there were numerous deaths. Everyone escaped as far as they could from the city, afraid that the shockwaves from the collisions would hit them. With the spear's full-powered charge, cracks finally appeared on the primal chaos wall. As for those formation controllers, they started coughing blood.

"Lend me some of your power," said the spear toward Mo Langhan.

"Yes, lord weapon spirit," replied Mo Langhan. He gripped the spear and channeled all his power into it, unleashing an even more stunning attack.

The spear descended like a descending river of energy, stabbed into the primal chaos wall, and pierced layer after layer of the wall. The floating Divine Dominion City was on the brink of dropping, and a large number of weaker cultivators died. Even Gods coughed up blood from the sheer impact of the collisions.

Qin Hongyan suddenly knelt down and started praying. "Lord venerable, if you still don't do anything, the city will be destroyed."

Everyone in the city also knelt down and started crying, "Lord venerable, if you still don't do anything, the city will be destroyed."

"Haha, it doesn't matter who you beg. This place is destined for destruction," Mo Langhan howled with laughter as he mustered even more of his strength and unleashed another blast at the collapsing primal chaos wall.

Just as the attack was about to land, a figure appeared above the Divine Hall. A primal chaos palm appeared out of thin air and stopped the incoming spear attack.

When the people in the Divine Dominion City saw that figure, overwhelming joy covered their faces. "Lord venerable has shown his power! Lord venerable has shown his power! We're saved!"

The figure was none other than the Guardians Guild's first guild master, Venerable Yuan Shi. Venerable Yuan Shi, a great man who once led the dominion and founded the Guardians Guild…he was the dominion's paramount guardian god and was comparable to even the Dao Monarch in status. In fact, in certain aspects, he enjoyed even more prestige than the Dao Monarch.

The figure that had appeared was not his actual body. Rather, it was the undefeatable will he had left in the Divine Hall, a clone carrying only a tiny portion of his strength. Even though this was only a clone, it was powerful enough to suppress the world.

Regardless of whether it was the Central Region, the Eastern Pass, the Northern Border, the Western Desert or the Southern Wasteland, everyone sensed the unrivaled presence, a presence so unbelievingly powerful. The Anti-Human Army appeared frightened. They were aware of this person's existence. This was someone capable of eliminating them with just a wave of his hand.

"Is this the strength of an undefeatable expert in the Reincarnation Realm? Lord weapon spirit, do we stand a chance?" asked Mo Langhan as he gulped.

He was confident in his strength as a Nine Revolutions cultivator, someone a mere step away from the Reincarnation Realm, but when he truly faced such an unrivaled presence, all his confidence evaporated.

"Hmph. This is only a clone. Lend me your power. I'll take him down," said the spear spirit with a cold snort before absorbing more of Mo Langhan's strength. A frosty devilish energy rippled out as the spear stabbed down yet again.

"How many years has it been? The aliens are once again invading our precious dominion. Do you really think this venerable one is someone you can bully?" said Venerable Yuan Shi with a serene tone before slapping the spear with a primal chaos palm.

Boom!

The primal chaos palm's energy erupted like a tsunami, blasting the spear energy apart with one slap. Mo Langhan was sent flying far away. If it wasn't for the spear's protection, he would have been reduced to nothingness.

One slap. Only one slap was required to send a reincarnation weapon flying. That was the strength of an undefeatable expert.

"You're merely a remnant will. Let's see how much energy you have left!" said the spear. It had a high level of intelligence, and its existence represented the dignity of its master. It would not accept defeat so easily. With a roar, it spun in the air and attacked yet again with Mo Langhan's power.

Vicious Devil's Descent!