Another Evil Clan Golden Immortal wielded a pitch-black wooden stick, and in an instant, waves of Demonic Qi surged forth like a tide, shattering the surrounding mountains into powder, making it seem as if the whole world trembled in response.
Their four attacks landed simultaneously, and for a moment, it was as if the apocalypse had arrived!
An overwhelming aura enveloped the land.
Four destructive forces crashed onto the Great Formation, and at once, the Nine Bend Yellow River Grand Formation shook violently.
Then, the other Cultivators from the three clans also took action, spells flew out like a sea of magic, surging downwards.
However, the next moment, they suddenly widened their eyes. They were clearly attacking the same spot, yet, once their spells landed, they unexpectedly dispersed, spreading over every part of the Great Formation.
"What kind of Formation is this!"
"Attack the same spot, but our attacks are still distributed."
