Break Through at Will (Revised)

Earlier, when Ning Yao had left the formation alone, intending to break through first, the Demon Race at the front line had stalled. Once Ning Yao carved her way through their ranks and led six sword cultivators near the golden river, the Demon Race Armies on both flanks began charging their formations at greater speed, trying their utmost to stay far from that female "Sword Immortal" whose sword strikes were far too fierce.

At this moment, Ning Yao seemed like a supervising officer "helping hold the line," while the Demon Race Army desperately surged forward.

Thus, after Fan Dache was the first to leave the two on his sword, he somehow became a Golden Core sword cultivator pursuing a vast Demon Race Army all by himself—a bizarre situation indeed.

Fan Dache felt that this feat alone warranted a jug of the most expensive Qingshen Mountain Wine when he returned. His battle merits were enough at last; he would no longer need to borrow money from Chen Sanqiu to buy wine.

Chen Ping'an glanced toward the front of the battlefield. The formation behind the Demon Race Army grew increasingly thick and dense, crowding forward at tremendous speed. The higher the realm of a Demon Race Cultivator, the farther they kept from the three of them at the rear. Of course, in truth, they were only trying to stay away from Ning Yao, him, and Fan Dache.

He said, "Because of us, the sword cultivators on both sides will be under much more pressure."

Ning Yao said, "Then we should meet up with the sword cultivators at the very front as soon as possible. What exactly do you have in mind?"

Standing on that Sword Workshop longsword, Chen Ping'an was growing ever more accustomed to flying his sword close to the ground.