At least ten second-grade heavenly demon beasts, along with over a hundred third-grade heavenly demon beasts, sealed off the space surrounding the stars.
The intense and tyrannical aura emanating from the second-grade heavenly demon beasts slowly pressed down, causing all cultivators below the Immortal Lord realm to start feeling wildly restless and out of control.
"It's over..."
The leading Han Muye, gripping a second-grade Heavenly Bead in his hand, showed a look of despair on his face.
At this moment, everyone knew they absolutely couldn't break free.
"Form up—"
The roar from Han Muye, holding the second-grade Heavenly Bead, was accompanied by a blue long spear in his hand, its tip emanating a chill that extended a hundred feet.
He soared into the sky, with a spiritual light bolstered by the rear battle formation turning him into a hundred-foot-tall Divine General phantom.
