A million miles away, those who could intercept the alchemy formation were definitely experts.

As Han Muye flew, he used his divine sense to probe and sensed a rumble a million miles away.

"Demonic cultivator?"

Not only were they demonic cultivators, but they had met before.

Under Mo Wuxie's lead, a million-strong demon army besieged the alchemy cultivators on dozens of flying ships.

Mo Wuxie, one of the Four Sages of the Immortal Spirit World, had personally attacked the Heavenly Mystic Alchemy Dao. How shameless.

If Mo Wuxie succeeded today, the Heavenly Mystic would suffer a huge loss.

In the void, the golden light in Huang Tingshu's hand turned into a huge seal and descended from the sky.

'Suppress Heaven and Earth.'

Whether it was demonic light or spiritual qi, they were all unable to move under this divine seal.

This was the convergence of the power of the Divine Dao in the world. It was a power that could suppress a world within 100,000 miles.

Mo Wuxie let out a cold shout as the long saber in his hand slashed down.

The saber light collided with the golden seal, causing the world to tremble.

Below, countless sword cores rose and gathered into long swords that pierced through the bodies of the demon army.

By the time the Demon Army retreated, they had already lost tens of thousands.

They were all his family's foundations. In the future, he still needed an army to fight. He naturally could not bear to lose them.

After suffering a loss in front of the alchemists last time, Mo Wuxie had been paying attention to their movements.

When Minister Wen and Marquis Wu were not monitoring the alchemy dao of the Heavenly Mystic, he led an army of one million devils to surround the army of alchemists.

He personally commanded a million troops, but he was actually unable to take them down immediately.

Things in the world were really unreasonable.

In the void, a million soldiers arrived.

On the frontline of the Heavenly Mystic, there were also many Divine Court generals from the No Resentment Realm.

Because he was not dead, he was not afraid of death.

Mo Wuxie was somewhat vexed as he stared at Huang Tingshu.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand.

In his palm, a golden stream of light broke through the void.

It was sword intent.

A long laugh came from the void. A flying ship broke through the void barrier and descended.

"The Seven Luminaries Sword Sect of the Ancient Sinking Galaxy is here to participate in the Dao Competition and join the Immortal Spirit World."

On the deck, white-robed sword cultivators stood neatly. The person in the lead was dressed in a white robe. He held a long sword in his hand and wore a bronze mask that covered half of his face.

The masked white-robed man shouted in a low voice and pointed his sword forward. "A group of alchemists, why are you playing with swords?"

Sword cultivators.

These people were surrounded by dense sword light and crashed into the sword formation of the alchemy cultivators. When the sword lights and sword cores collided, they could actually balance themselves.

This scene left the alchemy cultivators below at a loss.

One had to know that if not for the formation formed by the sword cores, how could alchemists like them dare to cross the void and travel tens of millions of miles to come to the Jade Rainbow Star?

However, the more they panicked, the more the sword formation could not unleash its strength.

The white-robed sword cultivator standing on the deck slowly raised the sword in his hand, as if he wanted to command the sword cultivators to break the sword formation with a single strike.

The demon army also cooperated to hold back the Divine Court army.

If the sword formation was broken, hundreds of thousands of alchemists would become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

He had never seen such a battle.

He thought that he had come with Han Muye to fight those third or fifth level Heaven Realm demons like before.

Han Muye's gaze was deep, and there was a strong glow in his eyes.

The power of this formation was so strong that it could rival a sage.

The sword cultivators of the Seven Luminaries Sword Sect had deep cultivation in the Sword Dao and could see through the sword formation.

"A mere 3,000 sword cultivators dares to break the array?" Han Muye snorted coldly, and sword light soared into the sky.