ger anger him.As soon as he descended, Lu Xiaoteng didn't say a word and directly threw out his array disk. Facing a Jindan mid-stage cultivator, Lu Xiaoteng wouldn't have any luck in his heart.“Forma...“I will be careful.” Lu Xia Tian nodded, storing Dongfang Yi within the Qingguo barrier. His expression grew serious. As the snowman fell, Lu Xia Tian felt that the Xuehong Demon Hall was sealed shut. A large number of ice and snow demon clans gathered outside the hall, wanting to break out. It would be much more difficult than imagined.
However, due to the unexpected incident with the snow man, even though it almost succeeded in tricking Lu Xia Tian and Dong Fang Yi, trapping them within Xue Hong Yao Dian's underground section. The plan backfired, but it actually sped up Dong Fang Yi's process of obtaining his natal soul essence. The wasted time was reduced, and now things felt less rushed.
"To think that some ordinary Ice and Snow Demon Clan members would dare to stop me, how naive." Lu Xia Tian punched upwards, a deafening boom resonating as the restriction attempting to confine him was instantly blasted open.
Before Lu XiaTian could even emerge from the large hole, dozens or even hundreds of demonic soldiers struck from outside, clearly intending to trap him within the gap.
Lu Xia Tian naturally couldn't be stopped by such minor difficulties. His figure flashed, and he darted out from the gap. Facing the various demon soldiers slashing towards him, Lu Xia Tian simply reached out and moved them aside, or flicked his fingers, and those demon soldiers were pushed aside one after another.
"Quick, Xueyue Extreme Frost Formation!" As Lu Xia Tian appeared, an ice and snow demon of celestial rank outside roared, wielding a mirror-like object as clear as ice. Together with eleven other celestial rank ice and snow warriors, they flew forward. The ice mirror emitted a beam of mystical light, resembling moonlight woven into a curtain, plunging toward Lu Xia Tian's head, attempting to seal him once again.
The power of this formation is not bad. Lu Xia Tian was not surprised by this. As a powerful being like the Ice and Snow Demon King, his subordinates command countless ice and snow demon clans, as well as other affiliated demon clan forces. Under his command, there are three or more Jinxian-level powerhouses alone. It is not surprising that a formation composed of Tianxian-level clan members can withstand a Jinxian.
This formation's threat was slightly greater than the Snowmen that had fallen in Xuehong Yaodian earlier, but for Lu Xiaoteng, it was still not enough to be concerned about.
That seemingly weightless ice moon descended, causing the surrounding area to fall silent. At the head of the ice and snow demon clan stood Nan Gong Chi Yan Feng, her eyes like lightning. Though she saw Lu Xia Tian enveloped within the formation, looking at his calm and unwavering gaze, a sense of unease crept into Nan Gong Chi Ping's heart.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, the moonlight that was scattered suddenly changed, condensing into layers upon layers of blades of lunar light that slashed towards Lu Xia Tian.
The void was ripped open, crevasses appearing everywhere, inescapable.
Lu Xia Tian didn't have any intention of dodging. He simply walked forward as usual, allowing these beams of light to cut into him. Within the entire secret realm, among the tens of thousands of Dragon Clan members, Lu Xia Tian was the only one who had cultivated the Dragon Soul Battle Armor and Heaven-Earth Overlord Dragon Body to a certain level. After this breakthrough, the domineering and terrifying nature of these two Dragon Clan divine abilities being cultivated together was perfectly embodied in Lu Xia Tian.
Now, Lu XiaTian rarely needs the Dragon Soldiers. His punches and kicks are incredibly powerful, even immortal and demonic weapons struggle against him.
Just like the besieged situation before our eyes, countless moonlights gathered into blades that successively cut towards Lu Xiaoteng, striking his body and producing a series of clanging sounds. As a result, not even a single scratch was left behind.
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“This dragon clan’s defense is formidable indeed!” Nangong Chiyan and the other eleven celestial immortals who were setting up the formation all looked shocked. They understood the power of this formation better than anyone. Even though it wouldn't be possible to kill Lu Xia Tian in a short amount of time, it wasn't something a casual Jinxian-level expert could underestimate. But this unknown dragon clan expert simply chose to ignore it.
After several waves of attacks, this was the result. It inevitably left Nangong Chiyan and other Bingxue Yaozu feeling a sense of frustration. They had jointly practiced formations for tens of thousands of years, but against these powerful dragon clan members, they were utterly ineffective.
This slight fluctuation in mood was immediately sensed by Lu Xiaoteng. At Lu Xiaoteng's level, any abnormality in the opponent's psychology would be reflected in the fluctuations of their battle formation control. This battle formation was not weak in power, and it would have taken some effort to break it originally. Now, it had saved him some trouble.
Lu Xiaotian's figure flickered, seeming like several shadows attacking in all directions at once, yet also as if he had stood still the whole time. One punch after another flew out, striking the key connection points of the formation.
The defense of this formation was also extremely impressive. Nangong Chiyan and the others could join hands to resolve all counterattacking forces, but the counterattack from Lu Xiaoteng in front of them made them feel overwhelmed.
Next, Lu Xiaoteng unleashed another punch. In the eyes of Nangong Chiyan and the others, this punch seemed to have a phantom-like, unreal quality. One moment the fist shadow appeared close at hand, the next it was as if it were striking somewhere far away.
"The Law of Time!" Han Bi Luo exclaimed in surprise. Lu Xia Tian's punch had, in a way, changed the flow rate of time around the fist shadow. This gave them a sense of unprecedented contradiction.
With a thunderous roar, the fist struck. The shards of moonlight that erupted from the Ice Mirror shattered like glass. Nangong Chuyan, Han Bilo and the others in the formation were sent flying backward, coughing up blood as their magic weakened.
"This formation's power is quite considerable, but your mastery is still lacking." Lu Xia Tian glanced at Nan Gong Chi Yan and the others who were injured and flying back. He didn't take the opportunity to attack them mercilessly. At this time, the backlash from the formation's power wouldn't be pleasant for them.
Without any hesitation, Lu XiaTian stepped into the surging army of ice and snow demon clan. Wherever he passed, there was chaos as many ice demons exploded upon impact.
Even a cultivator of the Golden Immortal level could easily find themselves in danger if surrounded by a large number of demon troops. The Ice Snow Demon Clan were not ordinary immortal soldiers or low-level demons to be compared with. Their demon army was extremely elite, and in such a situation where a single cultivator was besieged by tens of thousands of demons, the Golden Immortal's law domain would be impacted by the formation, making it difficult to fully construct.
In this situation, it would be tantamount to rendering the most relied-upon methods of a Golden Immortal-level powerhouse useless. Even if a Golden Immortal's primordial spirit is powerful and can predict various dangers in time and take targeted measures, as long as the attacking army is sufficiently elite, there is still the possibility of an overwhelming number of ants killing an elephant.
This is also the reason why these Bingxue demon army are pressing forward and attacking Lu Xia Tian relentlessly. Even a Golden Immortal level expert, trapped in such a heavy encirclement, would have to pay a hefty price to escape, or even perish here!
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