Breakout

"I'll set up the Concealment Formation."

Qing Ziqin took out two doorposts, and then her ten fingers blossomed like flowers, with spiritual light weaving into Formation Script at her fingertips, quickly setting up a hidden array within a radius of several feet.

Above the two, powerful spirits would occasionally fly by, patrolling and searching.

Qing Ziqin felt genuinely tense and excited, breathing cautiously as she released the two Seventh Realm mummies.

Li Weiyi stared at the other direction on his right, where the Taiyin Sect's camp was located.

Inside the tent, several human figures were seen, including Envoy Qingzao and Maoshi Huo Tianming. The Sentinel Spirit Army possessed intelligence information on most of the Twelve Taiyin Envoys, as well as their spiritual light imprints.

The two of them were now less than ten miles away from the Taiyin Sect's camp.

With Qingzao and Huo Tianming's cultivation levels, they could arrive in two breaths. They could even directly unleash their magical artifacts for a long-range attack.

"We only have one chance to strike. Whether the sneak attack succeeds or not, we must flee immediately. I hope Tang Wanzhou understands my intentions and doesn't hold out in Fanye Valley. Take this opportunity to break through with everyone."

Li Weiyi believes that she has the best chemistry with Zuoqiu Hongting.

Tang Wanzhou is too opinionated and may not necessarily act according to his ideas. She is not good at cooperating with others, but rather at being a strategist and tactician who needs others to cooperate with her.

Li Weiyi also released two Seventh Realm desiccated corpses.

The four corpses stood in four different directions, all with disheveled hair. Their Longevity Golden Pill had been lost over the past hundred years, leaving only a small amount of magical energy that could be mobilized.

"Boom!"

Several miles away, a massive bronze gong struck the array.

The storm of gong sounds swept outwards in all directions.

Just as the bronze gong was preparing for its second strike, Bai Chuan burst out of the array's Light Veil, shooting towards the array platform six or seven miles away like an arrow. The eight black array flags, carrying the killing array's aura, flew out first, transforming into eight winding torrents of black magical energy.

The array platform must be destroyed first.

Otherwise, when they evacuate, the Taiyin Sect and the Netherworld of the Departed will definitely use the original power of the Myriad-character Artifact to take care of him first.

"They're out!"

"As Chen Shi expected, they indeed chose the strategy of breaking through as soon as possible. Given the choice between dying quickly and dying slowly, they chose the former."

The Jade Corpse Marquis had disheveled, white hair, an old man's face, and a solemn expression.

His entire body was like jade, crystal clear and translucent. He was the first to leap off the platform, transforming into a streak of white light and rushing out.

The Jade Corpse Marquis raised a circular yin-yang barrier in his palm. Within the barrier, hundreds of thousands of Longevity Scriptures rotated, colliding with the eight black torrents generated by the eight array flags.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, tearing the earth apart.

The eight array flags were blocked by the Jade Corpse Marquis's supreme Daoist techniques, causing them to tremble violently against the Yin-Yang barrier.

Bai Chuan arrived and displayed the unparalleled prowess of the first person in the Sword Dao Imperial Court's more than 10 billion population in 60 years. With a single sword finger, thousands of Sword Qi condensed behind him, transforming into a surging tide that converged at a single point.

"Boom!"

The Yin-Yang barrier shattered instantly.

The Sword Qi energy surged endlessly, relentlessly striking the Jade Corpse Marquis.

Ignoring the Sword Qi, Jade Corpse Marquis was Sword Qi, but his eyes remained fixed on Bai Chuan opposite him. He clenched his right fist and unleashed a powerful strike with his jade-like fingers, accurately hitting Bai Chuan's finger sword.

A burst of fist energy followed by ripples of sword energy.

"Bang!"

The Jade Corpse Marquis was forced back dozens of feet, his body frozen in a bow stance, his entire body marked with countless white marks from the Sword Qi.

He held up the sky with both hands, his body shimmering with light, and all the white marks disappeared.

Bai Chuan looked at the jade corpse spirit opposite him with an incredulous expression. Among cultivators of the same realm, those who could withstand his sword strike without being injured were extremely rare.

"It was the Jade Corpse Marquis, who was extraordinary in life."

Qiu Cheng, who was rushing out of Fanye Valley right after Bai Chuan, shouted this reminder. Then, together with the others behind him, they rushed north at top speed.

After rushing several miles, they were intercepted by a large number of Departed Spirit Marquis who emerged from the ground and flew in from the sky.

A great battle erupted instantly.

On the other side, on the platform where only six powerful figures were still operating, six pairs of eyes of the Departed Spirit Marquis were all looking at the group of Lesser Yang Division in the distance.

The bronze gong floating above the platform shone brighter and brighter. Imperial Pattern Bone Marquis locked onto the Lesser Yang Guard with his mind, intending to cross the void and use the Myriad-character Artifact to suppress and kill them.

It is worth mentioning that the Four-eared Ghost Monkey Marquis has rushed down from the battle platform and joined forces with the Jade Corpse Marquis to engage in a chaotic battle with Bai Chuan.

Several Taiyin Envoy from the Taiyin Sect also surrounded and charged towards the Lesser Yang Division members.

Tang Wanzhou felt a terrifying aura that made her feel suffocated, and turned around to look.

The bronze gong, like a blue moon, hung in the sky, illuminating hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

Tang Wanzhou hadn't expected that Bai Chuan, with his unparalleled combat prowess, would fail to destroy the array platform.

In her view, no matter how arrogant Bai Chuan was, his cultivation level as the New Armor Rank Second had been verified by the Martial Path Son of Heaven, and there was no exaggeration in it.

"Watch out for the Myriad-character Artifact!" Tang Wanzhou shouted.

"Boom!"

A thick, dragon-like bolt of purple lightning rose from the ground and streaked across the dim sky.

The Purple Sky Lei Seal flew out, blazing like a purple sun, enveloped in a thundercloud, streaking across several miles of blue sky, and attacking the array platform shrouded in dark clouds.

The original power of the Myriad-character Artifact was activated. The aura it emitted was enough to frighten Huo Tianming Maoshi rushed past Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin, so much so that he trembled all over and, without even observing the situation, immediately burrowed into the ground.

The six powerful undead warriors on the battle platform never expected that two humans were hiding behind them.

He quickly manipulated the bronze gong to defend himself.

"Boom!"

The two Myriad-character Artifact collided with a deafening roar, like a mountain crashing together, causing the entire space to tremble.

"Sizzle!"

Lightning bolts shot out from the Purple Sky Lei Seal with a whoosh, striking the array platform and severely injuring two powerful Corpse Lords. They also pierced through the ghost body of a Ghost Lord at the Second Realm Peak, leaving a hole as thick as a water bucket, after which the ghost body disintegrated.

With a snap, a crack appeared on the array platform below.

Many people were startled by the sudden appearance of the Purple Sky Lei Seal and all looked towards Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin, who were standing under the two gateposts in the distance.

There are five streams of magical energy, connected to the Purple Sky Lei Seal.

The four Battle Corpse Puppet were responsible for activating the system, while Li Weiyi was responsible for controlling it.

Huang Hun stopped in his tracks, held his breath, and looked at Qingzao and the others. "See? I told you all, it's not that I lost ridiculously, but that those two really are the strongest in the Lesser Yang Guard. The weakest is actually the strongest. The Lesser Yang Division is not as simple as you think; they are far more treacherous and cunning than we imagined."

"I refuse to believe it!"

Huo Tianming emerged from the ground, feeling utterly humiliated.

"We must capture them; we cannot allow them to unleash their power with the 'Myriad-character Artifact' artifact," Qingzao ordered.

The members of Lesser Yang Division were also taken aback by Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin's lone advance, thinking they had either been captured or had escaped far away.

"Those two... didn't escape?" Qiu Cheng found it unbelievable.

Liu Ye said, "When faced with danger, not everyone will abandon their comrades. Only if everyone in the Lesser Yang Division possesses this quality can they truly withstand the tempering of the flames, and only then will we be the true Lesser Yang Division."

"Boom!"

A Thousand Character Artifact with a thousand-character design, covered in sharp serrations, flew from afar and hurtled towards Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin.

The two goalposts released defensive Formation Script to block it.

A burst of light erupted, causing a massive tremor in the ground.

Li Weiyi glanced quickly at the ring-shaped Thousand Character Artifact that had been blasted away, and sighed inwardly. The sneak attack had not achieved the desired result; the distance was too far, and the enemy had enough time to react.

Fortunately, the battle platform has been destroyed.

Half of the six masters who activated the bronze gong were killed or injured.

Looking around, they saw more than a dozen figures charging towards them.

The one who just used the ring-shaped Thousand Character Artifact to attack was Huo Tianming, the Maoshi.

"Don't get entangled with them, let's go!"

Li Weiyi had a bad feeling. Without lingering in the fight, he withdrew the Purple Sky Lei Seal and, escorted by four battle corpses, immediately fled with Qing Ziqin.

"So it's you, Big Chest Jin. Haha, don't run away! I swear to Master Huo I'll never kill you!"

Huo Tianming was very wary of the Purple Sky Lei Seal, so he maintained a distance of several hundred feet and unleashed the ring-shaped Thousand Character Artifact again.

At the same time, the Imperial Pattern Bone Marquis and two powerful Departed Spirit Marquis, riding bronze gongs, launched an attack from another direction.

More and more magical artifacts were launched at Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin, numbering more than a dozen, each with at least Thousand Character Artifact. The land they fled through was left in ruins.

On the other side, Lesser Yang Division faced the three envoys of the Taiyin Sect, led by Qingzao, and more than twenty Departed Spirit Marquis. They were also attacking from a distance, and were wary of them.

As the battle reached its climax...

A Great Longevity technique erupted from the Crescent Moon Mark between Qiu Cheng's eyebrows. "Die, all of you!"

It was a trump card left to him by an elder of the Mo Yue Clan, who had expended countless cultivation points to protect him.

As soon as the Great Longevity Technique was unleashed, vast areas were burned to ashes, and the entire horizon was illuminated by flames.

"You can't hold back anymore? Fine, you'll have to do it eventually."

Among the three envoys of the Taiyin Sect, one of them used a secret technique bestowed upon him by his elder. Instantly, a black curtain spread across an area of several miles, engulfing the Great Longevity Dao Technique.

Looking into the distance, Li Weiyi's expression was solemn. He hadn't expected that they would already be fighting to the death as soon as they entered the Ancient Kingdom of the Years Ruin.

The situation at Lesser Yang Division is probably extremely dangerous.

The melodious sound of a whistle rang out, played lightly and pleasantly, full of joy and celebration.

"It's Mo Duanfeng's whistle."

Bai Chuan's face lit up with joy, but when he looked in the direction of the sound, he discovered that the whistle was coming from the top of one of the three peaks of Fanye Valley, and a bad feeling immediately arose in his heart.

A young, slender, and refined figure sat on Metal Saber Box, playing a captivating tune while admiring the three battlefields below from the cliff top of the mountain.

The melodious sound of the flute can travel for thousands of miles.

The whistle of the spirit sentry is of a higher rank than that of the sentry sentry, and its sound travels farther.

The flute music stopped abruptly.

Chu Yutian suddenly stood up, smiling as he shouted, "Quickly force them to use all their trump cards and killing moves! Then capture them one by one. It's more fun when they're alive; it's no fun when they're dead!"

Upon hearing this voice, everyone below felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

Mo Duanfeng's whistle has been taken away; his fate is likely grim.