The white dragon and the four divine beasts were all amazed at the scope of the divine formation.
Yun Yao also tightened her grip on the Origin Stone Divine Sword, a look of worry flashing in her eyes.
Only Ji Tianxing looked normal, not panicked, and even spoke to comfort everyone.
Although, this divine formation with a radius of 100,000 miles has reached the god level and is very powerful.
But he has many trump cards and is confident in protecting everyone no matter what the situation.
"Now that the divine formation has trapped us, it's time for the true master to appear.
I would like to see who actually has such means and can use the Divine Light Barrier to manipulate?"
Ji Tianxing stood in the void with fluttering clothes and shouted with a sneer.
As his voice fell.
In the Hundred Thousand Miles Divine Formation, dozens of bright golden lights suddenly lit up.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In the blink of an eye, ninety-nine and eighty-one golden light pillars appeared from all directions.
When the dazzling golden light faded away, eighty-one figures as tall as thousands of feet, like mountains, appeared around everyone.
Ji Tianxing, Yun Yao and others all narrowed their eyes and looked at those huge figures.
I saw one after another, golden giants that were thousands of feet tall and towering like mountains.
Each giant is golden in color, as if made of gold.
Their body shape is similar to that of humans, but their bodies are extremely strong and majestic, and the muscles on their limbs and body are as high as mountains.
The wide and thick soles of the feet stepped heavily on the silver light barrier, making a deafening sound with every step.
They were all bare-chested, revealing their broad and majestic chests. On their square and majestic faces, a pair of purple pupils exuded murderous intent.
The most important thing is...the eighty-one golden giants are all bald!
On the top of the bare head, there are nine circles of dark golden lines, shining brightly!
Seeing this clearly, Yunyao frowned immediately.
"Bald head? Nine circles of gold pattern?
Tianxing, isn’t this exactly what you said, the true god of the Brahma clan who practices the Brahma Gang Divine Way?”
Ji Tianxing also frowned in confusion and said with confusion: "On the surface, it seems that those eighty-one giants are indeed the true gods of the Brahma race.
But this is simply impossible!
Nowadays, pure-blooded Brahma people who practice the Brahma Gang Shinto are already very rare.
There are only a handful of Brahma clans that can reach the realm of true gods... How could eighty-one true gods appear all at once?
Apart from the Fatian Clan, which other race has so many powerful true gods?"
Bailong suddenly thought of something and shouted quickly: "I understand! Master, Master, this must be the fault of the Fatian Clan!
Those giants are not true gods of the Brahma clan, they must be puppets refined by the Fatian clan!"
"Puppet?" Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao's eyes lit up as they suddenly realized.
The two released their spiritual consciousness to explore the strength and aura of those golden giants, and soon got the results.
"They are all flesh and blood, gods with the blood of the Brahma race, not low-level puppets made of metal materials."
"The strength of these giants is between the second and fourth levels of the True God Realm.
Their eyes are purple, and they also have the divine power of the Fighting Clan in their bodies. It is obvious that their souls have been manipulated and their minds have been blinded."
Bailong immediately smiled and announced the result.
"Let me tell you, these giants are puppets made by the Futian Clan, specially used to deal with us!"
Yun Yao nodded, still a little confused and said: "These giants all have the blood of the Brahma clan, have also practiced the Brahma Gang divine way, and their bodies are very strong.
But I’m curious, where did the Fatian Clan find so many true gods of the Brahma Clan?”
Ji Tianxing did not answer. He looked up into the void with cold eyes and said with a sneer: "When the rightful master is here, we will know the answer soon."
Yunyao, Bailong and the four divine beasts all followed his gaze and looked into the void.
I saw a brilliant purple light flying out from the Fan Gang Star, crossing the cold void, and rushing towards everyone.
"Whoosh!"
In just a few breaths, that gorgeous purple light came to the top of the Hundred Thousand Miles Formation and stopped above everyone's heads.
After the purple light faded away, a black and purple battleship with a length of three thousand feet was revealed.
This is obviously the warship of the Fatian Clan, and its grade has reached the level of True God.
Its appearance is as ferocious and domineering as ever, like a black and purple dragon with its claws stretched out.
On both sides of the battleship, there are more than 300 dark gun ports.
Among the purple dragon heads on the bow of the ship are two vortex-like main guns.
It can be expected that once this battleship launches a cannon attack, its power will be extremely shocking.
"Kakakaka..."
With the sound of heavy metal friction, the huge hatch of the battleship opened.
A tall figure stepped out of the cabin door first.
This is a three-foot-tall, powerful middle-aged man from the Fatian tribe. His upper body is similar to that of a human, his arms are thick and strong, and his face is majestic and domineering.
He has long purple hair, wears a Nine Heavens Infinite Red Gold Crown, and has a broad dark golden cloak on his shoulders.
His lower body is like a dragon horse, with four hooves and a golden dragon tail.
Ji Tianxing recognized it at a glance. This person was none other than Emperor Futing!
"Emperor Fatian's injuries have indeed recovered, and he came to Brahma Star in person! No wonder..."
Ji Tianxing suddenly realized it and immediately guessed that the One Hundred Thousand Miles Divine Formation and the eighty-one giant puppets should be the masterpieces of Emperor Feitian.
As Emperor Fatian walked to the bow of the ship and stood still, three more majestic and tall figures walked out of the hatch.
They were three stalwart Fatian men. Although they had different shapes, they were all wearing armor and gorgeous cloaks.
They all possess the strength of the sixth level of the True God Realm, and exude the majestic aura of a superior person.
Ji Tianxing knew at a glance that those three people must be the only three remaining marshals under Emperor Fetian!
Marshal Zhengbei, Marshal Zhengxi and Marshal Protecting the Country.
In addition to the three marshals, hundreds of powerful sky-defying men wearing golden armor gradually walked out of the hatch.
These people are all generals of major fleets. They command many warships under their command, and their strength and status are above those of captains.
Ji Tianxing's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that the strongest person had reached the fourth level of the True God Realm.
And the weakest person has the first level of True God Realm.
Emperor Fatian stood proudly on the dragon head at the bow of the ship, with three marshals standing behind him.
On the deck behind the three marshals, nearly a hundred generals in golden armor were arranged neatly, exuding an unparalleled majesty.
Such a luxurious lineup, with over a hundred powerful true gods, is enough to sweep across the void and crush three thousand worlds.
Coupled with the eighty-one giant puppets of the True God Realm in the Hundred Thousand Miles Formation, the power of the Fatian Clan is unprecedentedly powerful!
The strength and number of the two sides are very different.
No matter how you look at it, Ji Tianxing and others have no chance of winning.
The fighting battle that follows will definitely be very brutal.
In fact, everyone is very likely to die here!
Emperor Fetian also thought so and looked down at Ji Tianxing and others with a confident sneer on his face.