The Immortal Seeker: Legend of Bronze Mirror-Chapter 889 - 412: Desperate Situation (Part 2)

"What formidable power! It seems the potential of the Jiuli Barbarian King is beyond my expectations." A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Dao Sect Leader, who then scoffed coldly, "But it's already too late for everything!"

He formed seals with his hands, and mysterious spells were cast into the Furnace of Eight Trigrams. Above the furnace, the gathering All Heaven Evil Qi began to churn fiercely, spewing countless blood-colored rays that gradually coalesced into terrifying, grotesque spectral figures.

These figures are incarnations of the legendary Twelve Ancestor Witches! Though merely condensed from evil qi, rather than the actual arrival of Ancestor Witches, they wield earth-shattering power.

The Jiuli Barbarian King's face turned incredibly solemn as he sensed this terrifying aura. He knew the Supreme Dao Sect Leader's true killing move was finally about to unveil.

Inside the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, Xu Xuanhu and others also felt the intense tremors and increasingly terrifying pressure from the outside world. They knew the Jiuli Barbarian King was desperately resisting, fighting for time on their behalf.

Xu Xuanhu took a deep breath, pushing the power of the three generations of Black Mountain demons to the extreme, his body enveloped in dense, inky black light.

Within him, the bloodline of the Immortal Daoist began to boil, surging waves of powerful energy throughout his body, revitalizing his somewhat weary physique.

"Everyone, we cannot sit and await our doom! While the Barbarian King fights outside, we must strive for self-salvation!" Xu Xuanhu's voice rang out amidst the sea of flames, resonating like a great bell, stirring everyone's resolve.

"Xu Daoist is right! We cannot let the Barbarian King's painstaking efforts be in vain!" Mu Sang the Ancestor waved his Withered Wood Staff, projecting streams of green light towards the surrounding barbarian warriors and Immortal Sect disciples, offering them final protection.

The Five Phoenix Great Witch let out a clear chirp, its giant body vibrating suddenly, and the five-colored flames igniting on its surface expanded rapidly, forming a massive fiery curtain encasing everyone within.

They understood that facing such dire straits, only by uniting with one heart and fighting desperately could they grasp a slim chance of survival.

While those within the Furnace of Eight Trigrams were striving for self-preservation, the Supreme Dao Sect Leader completed the final spell. Above the furnace, twelve gigantic Ancestor Witch specters solidified completely, radiating overwhelming evil qi, enveloping the entire Jiuli Realm.

"The Twelve All Heaven God Slaughter Array is complete!" the Supreme Dao Sect Leader's voice emanated as if from the Nine Netherworld Hell, filled with sinister killing intent.

As his words fell, twelve Ancestor Witch specters collectively let out a thunderous roar, their massive bodies crashing towards the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, merging into its body.

Instantly, the Furnace of Eight Trigrams seemed to transform into a gigantic blood-colored vortex, emitting endless evil qi, transforming into terrifying attacks that swept towards the Jiuli Barbarian Clan and Immortal Sect disciples within.

The first to bear the brunt was the Jiuli Barbarian King. Having just endured the backlash of the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, he was struck by a blood-colored evil qi filled with terrifying power before he could catch his breath, his massive body flying backward, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

Other Jiuli Barbarian Clan members, Great Witches, and Immortal Sect disciples from the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty also fell prey to the evil qi, emitting mournful cries as their bodies quickly dissolved as if corroded.

Within the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, the already precarious defense line completely collapsed. The protective green curtain from Mu Sang the Ancestor shattered instantly, and the fiery curtain from the Five Phoenix Great Witch was torn apart by the evil qi.

Under the impact of the evil qi, the three layers of black halos around Xu Xuanhu trembled precariously, his body beginning to form blood-colored cracks as the bloodline power of the Immortal Daoist desperately resisted the corrosion of the evil qi.

"Father..." Xu Xuanhu called out in his heart.

Desperate qi rapidly spread within the Furnace of Eight Trigrams. Everyone knew that if utterly refined by the Twelve All Heaven God Slaughter Array, they would completely vanish without even a chance for reincarnation.

At this life-and-death juncture, Xu Xuanhu suddenly felt a profoundly familiar presence—that was his father's presence!

"Boom!"

A heaven-and-earth-shattering blast echoed swiftly from the Taixu outside the Jiuli Realm. A dazzling sword light, like a blade tearing through chaos, fiercely struck the Furnace of Eight Trigrams.

Where the sword light passed, space fractured, even the seemingly invincible walls of the Furnace of Eight Trigrams emitted groans of unbearable strain, expansive cracks spreading like a spider web.

"Supreme Sect Leader, your opponent is me!"

A figure appeared before the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, it was precisely Xu Qing! Holding a simple long sword, with Dao rhyme of chaos birth and death flowing on the sword's body, he cast an icy gaze at the Supreme Dao Sect Leader seated atop the furnace.

Indeed Xu Qing had arrived. He could not bear to watch his son and countless innocent lives be refined by the Supreme Dao Sect Leader.

The Supreme Dao Sect Leader's face turned incredibly gloomy; he could never have anticipated Xu Qing would arrive so swiftly.

"Xu Qing, you have really come! I assuredly knew you wouldn't stand by." The Supreme Dao Sect Leader sneered, "However, since you are here, you shall stay! This All Heaven God Slaughter Array even the Ancient Heavenly Emperor couldn't rival, even if you are immortal, beware of having your Daoist body scattered."

The Supreme Dao Sect Leader's voice was cold as ice; the speed of his hand seals suddenly quickened, projecting spells imbued with Tai Chi profound meaning into the Furnace of Eight Trigrams like meteors.