The Myriad Circle Spirit Formation was overwhelmingly powerful, beyond the legends, causing Wang Xiaoqiang to feel secretly delighted, the Immortal Elder to be highly skeptical, and the Great Demon King to be deeply startled.

The ten soldiers at the core of the formation were all at the Immortal King level, ten Immortal Kings, what a formidable presence!

At that moment, the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation had already been activated, rumbling toward the demon horde.

The ten people at the core of the formation, now transformed into Immortal King level soldiers, launched ruthless attacks on the demon monsters...

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

In an instant, the sky was filled with the sound of tearing flesh. Any demon monsters attacked by those ten Immortal King level soldiers, whether they were Little Demon level, Great Demon level, or even Demon King level, were utterly defenseless, becoming living targets, instantly reduced to being killed in seconds.

Seeing his own demon cultivators dying one after another, the Great Demon King felt a pang of pain, constantly scanning the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation for a way to break it.

Soon, he had an idea.

Without hesitation, he soared high and loudly called out to the demon army: "Hear my command, the ten individuals at the head of the opposing formation are the core of the formation, the others are not worth mentioning. To break the formation is very easy, focus your attack on the tail..."

Following the order, the demon army changed formation, flying toward the tail of the formation, with the Great Demon King also heading toward the tail of the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation.

Wang Xiaoqiang was anxious when he saw this. He flew toward the tail of the formation while using his voice amplified by power, shouting an order: "Change formation, head becomes tail, tail becomes head... the ten at the tail are the core of the formation..."

Upon Wang Xiaoqiang's order, the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation quickly changed formation, switching the head to the tail. The ten soldiers at the core of the formation immediately channeled all their spiritual power through the formation toward the head. The ten soldiers at the former head became the core of the formation, continuously absorbing the spiritual power transferred from all positions in the formation...

"Quick! Quick! Don't give them the chance to change formation!" The Great Demon King shouted promptly. Hearing the order, the demon monsters accelerated, rushing toward the tail.

The Myriad Circle Spirit Formation could collapse rapidly, without any room for error. At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang was even more anxious, speeding toward the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation. But it was evident that he was too late to salvage the situation.

The Myriad Circle Spirit Formation was overly grand, somewhat cumbersome. Changing formations required some time.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang was extremely anxious. He also used his amplified voice to give orders to the seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations behind the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation: "Thousand-Position Spirit Formations, come forward to protect the formation!"

The seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations responded fiercely, rushing to protect the formation. Wang Xiaoqiang saw that all ten soldiers in the Thousand-Position Spirit Formations were at the Immortal Sage level and immediately commanded, "Change formation, one person becomes the core of the formation."

Compared to the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation, the Thousand-Position Spirit Formation was much lighter and more flexible. The change in formation was also relatively simple, so soon, all seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations had changed to have one person as the core of the formation.

The spiritual power within the remaining nine soldiers at each formation core poured into one soldier's body. This core soldier's cultivation instantly soared from the Immortal Sage Stage to the Immortal King Stage.

Seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations, each boasting an Immortal King level formation core.

The strength of the seven Immortal Kings, though not quite matching the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation, was not far off. When the demon army reached the tail of the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation, the seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations charged forward, encircling the demon army and launching merciless attacks before they could destroy the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

Under the combined assault of the Thousand-Position Spirit Formations, the demon bodies flew apart and blood and flesh scattered, leaving them utterly powerless to fight back. At this moment, the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation had completed its transformation; the ten soldiers at the tail had undergone a sudden transformation in their cultivation, shifting from the Immortal Venerable Realm to the Immortal King Realm. The grand formation roared to life, launching attacks on the demon army.

Faced with such formidable strength, numbers were merely a string of figures.

One Myriad Circle Spirit Formation and seven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations propelled seventeen Immortal King-level powerhouses. Even tens of thousands of demons were no match for the seventeen Immortal Kings.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The air was filled with the thrilling sound of bodies shattering. Under the attack of the seventeen Immortal Kings, the mighty bodies of the demon monsters were extremely fragile, and in an instant, bones shattered and flesh flew everywhere.

A bloody scene of chaos.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!!"

The Great Demon King, seeing that the situation was unfavorable, shouted the order and immediately flew away to escape.

However, before he could get far, he found someone blocking his path. This person was ethereal and otherworldly, holding a Dust Whisk, appearing like an Immortal Venerable from the Nine Heavens; it was the Immortal Elder.

Seeing the Immortal Elder blocking his way, the Great Demon King turned to flee in the opposite direction, only to find someone else obstructing him. This person had a cold gaze and a menacing smile, exuding a murderous aura, like a god of killing; it was Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Great Demon King, where do you think you're going?" Wang Xiaoqiang said, pulling out the Sun-Shooting Bow, releasing three Qi Arrows at once, which shot towards the Great Demon King.

The Great Demon King, having already experienced the power of Wang Xiaoqiang's arrows, naturally didn't try to resist. He dodged to avoid them, but just as he escaped Wang Xiaoqiang's arrows, he was ensnared by countless strands of dust. The one ensnaring him was the Immortal Elder's Thousand Strands of Brushing Dust.

"Hmph, you think you can trap me with this?" the Great Demon King scoffed disdainfully, concentrating his magic power in his arms and giving a fierce struggle, breaking the strands one by one with a crackling sound.

The Great Demon King, capable of breaking free of the Immortal Elder's Thousand Strands of Brushing Dust even with his demonic energy nearly depleted, showcased his formidable strength.

The Great Demon King, as the Master of the Demon Sect, was a heroic tyrant in the demon path. This was an excellent opportunity to eradicate him, and the Immortal Elder would not let it slip away.

His brows furrowing, his expression grave, the Immortal Elder shook the Dust Whisk in his hand once more. Instantly, the strands expanded and surged toward the Great Demon King,

Those strands seemed endless as they branched and split during their assault, branching and splitting further, eventually forming countless strands. The myriad strands crossed and merged, forming a large net.

With a flick of the Immortal Elder's Dust Whisk, the net enveloped the Great Demon King, tightly binding him like a fish caught in a net.

Inside the net, the Great Demon King was furious and volatile, concentrating his demonic energy to struggle. Just as he was on the verge of breaking free from the dust net again, Wang Xiaoqiang struck with the Heaven and Earth Whip, coiling around the Great Demon King like a long serpent, wrapping him tightly...

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang took out the Spirit Fixing Disk and threw it into the air. It expanded against the wind, and when it reached above the Great Demon King, it grew to the size of a canopy, casting a light screen that enveloped him.

Bound by the dust net, the Heaven and Earth Whip, and the Spirit Fixing Disk, the Great Demon King found it exceedingly difficult even to move. His expression was all he could control, his eyes red with hatred, yet utterly helpless.

"Little Qiang, do not hesitate, kill!" shouted the Immortal Elder before charging at the Great Demon King. Wang Xiaoqiang pulled out the War God Hammer and charged as well.

As they moved to slay the Great Demon King, he let out a cold snort. Suddenly, his body deflated as if pierced, and a roar of black demonic energy surged out, enveloping him completely. The mass of demonic energy twisted and deformed, ballooning to the size of a mountain, awe-inspiring and terrifying, emitting inhuman yet not beastly horrendous screams...

An intense burst of energy emanated from the mountainous mass of demonic energy, repelling both Wang Xiaoqiang and the Immortal Elder as they advanced.

Seeing this, the Immortal Elder's face changed dramatically, and he shouted in a somber voice, "This is bad, the Great Demon King is about to demonize!!" (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit qidian.com and cast your recommendation tickets and monthly votes, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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