The joining of many disciples from the Holy Palace has indeed gradually stabilized the Nine Yang Tianluo Formation, but Emperor Guishang is not worried at all about this, because all this is only temporary.
If you want to stabilize the Jiuyang Tianluo Formation and not be defeated, you must have huge spiritual energy to support it at all times, and such spiritual energy is difficult for even the saints in the Holy Palace to maintain, let alone those with lower cultivation levels. Disciple.
Although there are a large number of these disciples, their cultivation level is too low after all. In a short period of time, they can indeed maintain the Jiuyang Tianluo Formation with the advantage of their numbers. However, as time goes by, it will be obvious that some people will not be able to support it. By then, Jiuyang The Tianluo Formation will undoubtedly be broken.
A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, and the attacks of the Ghost Emperor Sect's strong men still did not stop. At the same time, Chen Ling did not sit cross-legged like Xiao Chen and others, but looked to the sky with a complicated expression.
"Xuanyuan family, there is still no change at all."
Chen Ling naturally also knew that among the three great powers of the human race, the Xuanyuan clan was the closest to the ghost clan's territory, but the Xuanyuan clan had not appeared yet, so the answer was already self-evident.
Just like many years ago, the Xuanyuan family only thinks about their own family and how to preserve themselves, so they are unwilling to fight to the death with the Ghost Emperor Sect.
As for the choice of the Xuanyuan clan, in Chen Ling's view, it was both planned and unexpected. After all, after so many years, I thought the Xuanyuan clan would change, but who would have thought that it would still be the same.
It is no longer possible to rely on the Xuanyuan family, and now we can only place our hopes on others.
The Xuanyuan clan is unwilling to rescue the Holy Palace, but Chen Ling is still confident that the other two parties among the Three Qingtians of the human race will take action. After all, the Holy Palace is the sub-sage of the human race, but he doesn’t know if the time has come yet. There's enough time.
Judging from the current situation, although Xiao Chen mobilized everyone in the Holy Palace to take action, they can only resist for two more days at most. By then, those ordinary disciples with low cultivation levels will have exhausted their spiritual power. It is not that easy to maintain the formation to compete with the powerful men of the Ghost Emperor Sect.
The situation is becoming more and more critical, but now it is obviously impossible and unrealistic to rely on the strength of the Holy Palace to compete with the Ghost Emperor Sect. The strength gap between the two sides is too big and they are not at the same level at all.
Therefore, the hope of the Holy Palace can only be placed on the Great Sage of the Human Race, and they only hope that the Great Sage of the Human Race can come as soon as possible.
There are no absolutes in things in this world, not to mention the troubled times such as the War of One Hundred Clans. Every step is full of crisis, especially external forces like the Holy Palace.
It can be said that in almost every war between hundreds of tribes, foreign forces like the Holy Palace were directly destroyed by the Great Saint Sect in the Central World.
In addition, the Holy Palace was indeed very unlucky this time and fell into the territory of the ghost clan. This can be said to be the worst situation.
Fortunately, the Holy Palace had already made preparations and carved out this Nine-Yang Tianluo Formation. Otherwise, the current Holy Palace would have been razed to the ground.
Thinking silently in his heart, Chen Ling also sat down next to him, and like Xiao Chen and others, he poured his own spiritual power into the formation continuously.
It would be good to hold on for a little longer. As for the rest, we can only leave it to God to see if the Holy Palace really deserves to die.
The attack did not stop for a moment, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. Just as Guishuang Emperor thought, after two days, most of the many disciples in the Holy Palace began to show signs of exhaustion.
These disciples are all ordinary disciples of the Holy Palace. Their talents are not very high, and their cultivation is relatively weak. They can persist for two days with the help of pills. Now, they have finished eating the pills, and their spiritual power is almost gone. It's all consumed.
Each of the disciples looked pale. Although they were still clenching their teeth and persisting, the spiritual power injected into the formation, regardless of the formation, was becoming increasingly scarce.
The supply of spiritual power slowly slowed down, so the formation naturally became shaky again.
Seeing such a scene, Emperor Guishuang sneered, "In the battle between trapped beasts, what other methods do you have now?"
In order to deal with the Holy Palace, the Ghost Emperor Sect had indeed spent a lot of effort. However, although the process had some twists and turns, the result had not changed, at least in the eyes of the Ghost Emperor.
Now the Holy Palace's Nine Yang Tianluo Formation has almost reached its limit. As long as the formation is broken, it can be said to be a piece of cake to capture the Holy Palace.
In addition, everyone in the Holy Palace is exhausted from top to bottom, and all their spiritual energy has been exhausted. In this case, without the protection of the formation, what is the difference between them and lambs to be slaughtered.
He also felt the changes in the formation. At this time, Xiao Chen, who was also pale, slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He saw the many disciples who had begun to faint one after another. A look of helplessness flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. .
Being able to persist for two days without rest is already extremely difficult for these ordinary disciples.
"Still haven't arrived yet?" I thought to myself. After persisting until now, the Holy Palace can indeed be said to be exhausted, but in the end it still has not waited for the arrival of the great sage of the human race.
While thinking to himself, Xiao Chen's eyes also surrendered to the Ghost Frost Emperor in the sky. Just like at the beginning, the Ghost Frost Emperor still had an indifferent expression, as if he had never taken the Holy Palace seriously.
At most, they can last for half a day. After half a day, the formation will be broken and more and more disciples will faint. At this time, even Xiao Sheng and the other four couldn't help but open their eyes.
A flash of helplessness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He had just arrived in the central world, could he be destroyed like this
In the North Star Realm, the Holy Palace can be said to be the most powerful party, but they have just arrived in the Central World, and in front of the Great Saint Sect, they are so powerless, without even the slightest resistance.
Looking at the dozens of ghost emperor sect strong figures in the sky, there is no need to fight this battle at all, not to mention the great sage Guishuang Emperor, not even the two half-step great sages. The Holy Palace can compete, not to mention that there are more than a dozen sub-holy realm masters around.
This is the disparity in strength. Just when the four of Xiao Sheng were silent, cracks appeared in the formation. This was a precursor to collapse. Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Ghost Emperor Sect sneered one after another, and Everyone in the Holy Palace was silent.
I still can't hold on any longer, maybe the Holy Palace can only go so far.
But at this moment, when the powerful men of the Ghost Emperor Sect were about to defeat the Nine Yang Tianluo Formation, no one saw it. At some point, an old man wearing white coarse linen clothes appeared in the sky. The old man It is very unique, especially the half black and half white hair, which is particularly eye-catching.
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