"Hold on! The Grand Steward and his forces are coming!"
"Brothers, hold on, don't falter!"
The multitude of demons from Flower-Fruit Mountain trapped in the Myriad Immortal Formation were suffering indescribably under the relentless attacks of the immortals' divine powers, but upon seeing Leng Xuan and others charging into the Great Formation, their eyes all lit up instantly.
"Up ahead!"
"Hang in there, we're coming!"
Resisting the sky-filled attacks, Leng Xuan and his comrades broke through to the midst of the assembled monsters from Flower-Fruit Mountain. Leng Xuan swept his gaze around and felt slightly relieved; they had arrived just in time, and the casualties were not too severe. However, they indeed could not afford any more delays!
"Form up, Great Zhou Tian Ten Directions Rotation Formation, let's break out together!"
"Break out, break out!"
