Feng Lingxiao's face turned cold. He had seen Li Xiaoran defeat numerous Demon Kings outside the battlefield and felt a mix of anger and urgency in his heart.
Once he broke the Divine Formation, those people would be suppressed in his Dao Domain, but this Divine Formation was like a turtle shell, extremely difficult to break.
Even with the destructive power of the Saint Heart treasure, he couldn't destroy it quickly, showing that the State City where the Divine General Mansion stood was indeed as solid as gold soup.
Li Qingzheng's attacks entered the Dao Domain and quickly dissipated, having no effect. He was both anxious and angry, realizing that staying here was useless except for making him anxious.
He glanced at another battlefield outside the Array, where the sky and earth were shattering; his second brother, Li Muxiu, was fighting the Dragon Absolute God. From a distance, it seemed his brother was at a disadvantage.
