Chapter 389: You are definitely a Half-Step No-Dao realm!

"Hehehe, think what you want, but today you won't leave here alive!"

Long Yuan continued to launch attacks.

Void Flame Daoist was forced to fight back; the firelight on his body became more and more intense,

the phantoms of ten thousand beasts roared,

the divine laws erupted,

and power to the extreme erupted,

his mangled body also instantly restored to completeness, and he swung his unparalleled divine fists to suppress toward Long Yuan.

In the distant Primordial-level battlefield,

Cang Yan, who was confronting the Divine Prison powerhouse, suddenly looked toward the direction of Void Flame Daoist.

He felt that the other party’s aura was erupting with full force there.

"Could it be that there is also a Primordial Supreme realm powerhouse there?"

Cang Yan frowned.

And the other party’s strength was still very strong,

otherwise it would be impossible to force Void Flame to erupt with full combat power.

Other powerhouses around Cang Yan also noticed this,

especially the Primordial Supremes of the Divine Prison and Nine Nether Mountain factions, whose brows were tightly furrowed, because the fluctuations of such a battle were very likely to destroy the array they had set up.

"Are you going to hand over the Heavenly Dao Token or not?"

The Divine Prison martial artist asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Dao Token is not with us at all, how can we hand it over?"

"That’s right, maybe the Heavenly Dao Token is with you, and you are just a thief crying 'stop thief'!"

"Since that’s the case, then let’s do it!"

The Nine Nether Mountain powerhouse shouted,

and instantly activated the array.

In an instant, it felt like a vast firmament was suppressing down,

silver light flickered like thunder in the sky, and a terrifying aura began to permeate.

And at the same time,

the Divine Prison powerhouses also activated the array they had set up,

and sharp golden long swords appeared in the sky, the entire firmament covered by golden long swords.

Then, under the control of the Nine Nether Mountain powerhouse,

billions of golden long swords quickly condensed,

and finally turned into a dozen vast golden giant swords that seemed to be able to open the heavens, suspended in the firmament, seemingly ready to pierce the clouds and behead everyone at any time;

this was a terrifying attack aimed at all Primordial Supreme realm powerhouses in the battlefield.

Then, even more to everyone’s shock,

the silver light flickering in the firmament actually attached itself to the golden giant swords; for a time, the power of the two grand arrays became even more terrifying beyond compare!

"This is a combined attack array?"

Cang Yan frowned;

this was something he hadn't expected.

A combined attack array was two arrays cooperating with each other,

which could erupt with supreme power several times more terrifying than a single array!

"This is not good!"

"Damn it, these guys..."

Jin Buhuan, who had been guarding the city wall, saw this scene and felt a breath of death rushing toward him;

this was the rhythm of an ultimate battle about to break out.

"Although the target of those giant swords is not me, the aftermath is enough to turn me into ashes!"

Looking at the fact that he had no means left to resist these two arrays, Jin Buhuan couldn't help but curse the person who had set the trap for him before.

If it weren't for that person,

he would still have plenty of means!

And at this moment,

the giant swords wreathed in silver light in the sky also descended.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rolled, the void was torn apart, reflecting various visions, like the terrifying scene when the world was first created.

A destructive aura permeated,

rippling into the city in the middle.

All martial artists felt their scalps go numb and their bodies go cold; this feeling was horrifying and suffocating, containing the aura of death.

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

Feeling the tearing pain coming from his body,

Jin Buhuan’s forehead veins bulged, cold sweat flowed, and he roared at the sky.

In an instant, a palm reached down from above the firmament,

and with a bang,

the supreme divine array set up by Nine Nether Mountain and Divine Prison instantly collapsed, and then it grabbed Jin Buhuan at the edge of the city wall and disappeared from here.

"Old Ancestor, there is also the Treasure Basin!"

Jin Buhuan hurriedly shouted.

"We will find it again when there is a chance in the future; this place has a No-Dao realm array, it is not suitable to stay here for long today!"

The Old Ancestor’s voice came into Jin Buhuan’s ear.

No-Dao realm?

This shocked him,

he knew very well,

his Old Ancestor had always been avoiding the pursuit of No-Dao realm powerhouses,

for no other reason,

but because of a supreme treasure on the Old Ancestor.

Every time the Old Ancestor’s tracks appeared,

No-Dao realm powerhouses from various worlds would always swarm in; that scene was even more terrifying than fighting for the Heavenly Dao Token.

If it weren't for the Old Ancestor having practiced a skill for escaping,

he would have fallen countless times!

So that was why he had come and gone so hurriedly!

Jin Buhuan felt a bit guilty,

if the Old Ancestor suffered any mishap because of him, he would be hard-pressed to redeem himself even with ten thousand deaths!

Outside the city where the Treasure Pavilion was located,

the powerhouses of the Divine Prison and Nine Nether Mountain were stunned;

their combined attack array, which they had painstakingly set up and regarded as their final trump card, had been broken just like that?

"Who?"

The Divine Prison powerhouse roared with a ferocious face.

Anyone capable of doing this was definitely in the No-Dao realm,

but how could such a powerhouse participate in their great battle?

Because once a No-Dao realm powerhouse struck, it would cause heaven-destroying destruction, so every time the Heavenly Dao Token appeared, it was fought over by martial artists below the No-Dao realm.

The Divine Prison and Nine Nether Mountain powerhouses had extremely gloomy faces,

but others breathed a sigh of relief,

and disappeared from the spot as their figures flickered.

If not now, when to leave?

"No one is allowed to leave without handing over the Heavenly Dao Token!"

The Nine Nether Mountain Primordial Supreme roared,

and flew after those people.

Cang Yan looked at the direction they left,

and then looked at the place where Void Flame Daoist was; he could clearly feel that Void Flame Daoist’s aura was becoming weak.

"Could it be that the other party’s strength is even more terrifying than Void Flame?"

Thinking of this,

Cang Yan immediately flew toward the place where Void Flame Daoist was.

The Heavenly Dao Token could be snatched later,

but Void Flame Daoist could not have any mishaps!

And on the other side,

Void Flame Daoist’s head had been blown up;

since the battle began,