Chapter 589: Dead End!

The Star Formation shocked the world, like a divine artifact fallen from beyond the heavens, manifesting all kinds of terrifying implements, as if to split the sky.

This was the greatest marvel of the Star Formation: the trajectory of the seven stars could continuously drive seven artifacts, unleashing unimaginable divine might.

The Glazed Divine Lamp and the Diamond Bangle, tainted with the aura of deities, were also extremely fierce, capable of splitting mountains and severing peaks with ease.

"Courting death!" Someone intervened, attempting to suppress him. The black-clad youth was enraged, his eyes blazing with dazzling golden light. The war spear in his hand trembled, as if to tear apart this ornate formation.

With a hum, an ancient jade talisman emerged, unleashing a sea of dense divine runes that filled the void, while a crystalline orb rotated, suppressing the void like an inescapable net.

A single feather floated in the void; with a slight tremor, myriad flames fell, burning through the void.

The war spear's divine might was irresistible, fierce and domineering, tearing through the sea of runes. The spear tip exhaled, shaking off the Vermilion Bird's divine flames!

"Shake!" Fatty roared, his divine eyes rumbling as a celestial river of stars swept across the sky, and a divine rune collided with the spear tip. The clash made heaven and earth boom.

"Scram!" The black-clad youth was fearless. His divine power surged like an ocean, shaking off the Yin-Yang divine runes, but the war spear's might was greatly diminished.

With a hum, a strange flower grew within the Star Formation, its branches and leaves trembling, light and soft. With a gentle shake, it repelled the attacking golden light.

Blocked repeatedly, the black-clad youth's fury soared to the heavens. He roared like thunder. The war spear blazed with ten thousand feet of divine radiance, thrusting toward the Star Formation. Breaking this bizarre divine diagram would allow him to shake all those attacking him to death.

"Get down here!" The big black bird's aura suddenly became terrifying. An overwhelming kingly divine might erupted, his body burning like a black sun, emitting a chilling fluctuation.

With a bang, he extended his large claw, which seemed like a heavenly hand descending in the void—illusory yet fearsome—and instantly grasped the war spear!

"How dare you!" The black-clad youth was furious. With his divine spear blocked, he erupted with an ocean of divine power, shattering the illusory black claw in the void with a boom.

"Damn it..." The big black bird was shaken, coughing blood, his aura instantly dimming.

However, the Myriad Spirit Divine Furnace, which had been suppressing the White Tiger and the Green Luan, suddenly trembled. The energy with which the black-clad youth suppressed them sharply decreased. They both roared and shook off the divine furnace.

"Brother Tiger, I'm here to save you!" Yang Tian shouted solemnly, looking at the somewhat disheveled White Tiger, speaking without a trace of embarrassment.

"It's you!" Seeing the figures around him, a hint of gratitude appeared in the White Tiger's eyes. He hadn't expected Yang Tian to dare come and rescue him.

"Thank you for saving us!" The Green Luan expressed gratitude to Lin Ti. If the black-clad youth hadn't used too much power against them, they might have been refined into blood!

"You again!" When he recognized the attackers, the black-clad youth shouted coldly. His body erupted with a dazzling divine light, sweeping in all directions, intending to shake them all to death.

Seeing the black-clad youth, the White Tiger and the Green Luan were furious. They both roared, shaking the clouds, unleashing surging power from within, raging toward the high heavens.

The black-clad youth swept with his war spear, but as he moved, his eyes suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head to see a chubby porcelain doll actually picking up the golden elixir.

"Ah..." The black-clad youth was so angry he nearly spat blood. He simply couldn't understand—he had been standing right in front of the golden elixir; how had this chubby porcelain doll sneaked in?

Stared at by the black-clad youth, Xiao Bai's big eyes widened instantly, and every hair on his body stood on end.

"Pfft..." Xiao Bai was extremely fast. He opened his mouth and spat out a milky white mist that instantly split the void, and he slipped inside with a whoosh.

"So strong!" The White Tiger and the Green Luan were astonished. The void fortress here was extremely hard, yet it was easily torn open—truly startling.

Yang Tian's heart leaped with joy. Just as he was about to leave, the void not far from him suddenly trembled, like a broken mirror, with sacred light seeping through.

With a thunderous crash, the void exploded, and a bloody body was knocked out from within.

"Xiao Bai!" Seeing this, Yang Tian's eyes narrowed. He was furious, his black hair wildly dancing, his aura blazing intensely.

Xiao Bai was stained with blood, having encountered a terrifying deadly strike inside. If not for his strong physique, his body might have been crushed.

"Ow... it hurts so much..." Xiao Bai shivered in pain, but his big eyes remained fierce. His small hands clutched the golden elixir against his belly, while his back was a bloody mess.

"Get out here!" Xiao Qing roared, his kingly divine might leaking out. His golden eyes shot out a domain of lightning, attacking the rift in the void.

"Hmph..." A cold laugh echoed. From the rift burst a dazzling light, sweeping in all directions, as if a deity had struck, emitting overwhelming fluctuations.

Xiao Qing was shaken and coughed blood. Yang Tian's gaze turned icy cold. He stared at the demon clan youth, his whole body burning with rage.

The sudden arrival of a young man, exuding sacredness, surprised the black-clad youth's stern face. At the same time, a surging battle intent rose.

"How about we join forces and kill them?" Sensing this battle intent, the demon clan youth turned to the black-clad youth with a smile, appearing very amiable.

Hearing this, the White Tiger and the Green Luan changed color. These two prodigies were unfathomable and extremely fearsome. If they really joined forces, they would be in trouble.

"Not interested..." The black-clad youth's expression remained unchanged, exuding arrogance. He couldn't bring himself to join forces with others to kill an enemy; his will was destined to be unrivaled!

Rejected outright, a shadow of gloom appeared in the demon clan youth's eyes. He was furious. As the divine son of the demon clan, being rejected was unprecedented.

"Elder, it's in here!" Suddenly, a cry came from outside. It was a strange creature blazing with cyan divine flames. It had gone to find the clan elder and was now back.

With a hum, a powerful and astonishing fluctuation spread. It was a gigantic Green Luan, its massive body filling the entire alchemy chamber, emitting overwhelming fluctuations.

"Damn it!" Seeing the arriving Green Luan, the black-clad youth's face darkened. This Green Luan was on par with him and extremely fearsome. In single combat, he wasn't afraid, but now the situation had reversed.

No sooner had this fearsome Green Luan arrived than a large number of powerful beings surged in from outside. The news of the golden elixir's emergence had already spread!

Yang Tian's heart tightened. The arriving experts were each stronger than the last. The periphery of the alchemy chamber was packed with mighty ones, blocking all exits.

"This is trouble..." Fatty scratched his hair, already spotting many enemies who had found them.

"It's you!" A three-legged Golden Crow hovered in the void, its icy eyes shooting divine flames. It recognized Yang Tian. The three-legged Golden Crow was very aggressive, its golden claw directly reaching for Yang Tian's head.

"Scram!" However, the White Tiger stomped the ground, making the whole floor tremble. A vast white wave surged like a tidal wave, cutting off the Golden Crow's attack.

"You're courting death!" The three-legged Golden Crow roared coldly. Yang Tian had taken its two golden legs—a deep enmity. Its newly grown legs were far less powerful than before.

"It's that little bastard!" The Sword Eagle recognized Yang Tian. They had suffered a great loss in the Divine Tide before, and the memory was still fresh.

"Chirp!" Suddenly, a shocking cry exploded, terrifying the souls of all. The crowd trembled and fled. A fearsome Roc charged from afar, its massive body filling the sky.

This was a Roc divine bird with extraordinary cultivation. It was furious beyond measure—three of the Roc clan had been killed! The Roc clan had few members; the cost was too high for them to bear.

Every Roc's birth was extremely difficult, and their numbers were scarce. For the Divine God Mountain, many had suppressed their cultivation to enter and seek great fortune, but now the losses were unbearable.

"Little beast!" The Roc divine bird roared, its eyes like divine lamps, staring at Xiao Qing, nearly burning. Terrifying divine power pressed down on Xiao Qing's head.

Even though Xiao Qing had high talent and had comprehended kingly will, the enmity was too deep to resolve. Wanting Peng Zhe to return to the Roc clan was a fool's dream.

"How did they all gather together..." With such a shocking reversal, Fatty's heart trembled. Too many enemies had come; it was impossible to break through—they were at a dead end.