Descend on Yanjing, Avenge the Blood Feud

"Peerless Killing Formation!" Sect Master Duan's face changed drastically!

"Lord Li is already dead. The one who issued the order just now was not Lord Li, but Lin Su!"

"Lin Su, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations..."

"Ah!" Miserable cries came from the sky. A group of Cultivators had tried to flee, but unfortunately, the killing formation had already taken shape!

They became the first batch of sacrifices...

Six hundred thousand troops had gathered within a radius of fifty li. Since they were already shrouded by the killing formation, their fate was sealed...

Meanwhile, on the southern bank of the Jin River...

Li Xiaotian raised the great banner in his hand. "The great formation on the north bank has been completed. Cross the Jin River!"

The Flying Dragon Legion and the Azure Dragon White Tiger Legion, long prepared and waiting, roared in unison, "Cross the Jin River! Reclaim our old lands!"

At this moment, atop a tavern in Pingyao City, two young gentlemen gazed at the ring of golden light north of the river, both looking strange.

Wu Yu muttered, "The Peerless Killing Formation! He really managed to set it up!"

The Purple-clothed Young Master smiled faintly. "Lin Su, let tonight count as a battle between us across the distance. You use the might of one formation to swallow six hundred thousand soldiers—truly bold and heroic. But let us see what your Flying Dragon Legion can do beneath my 'Rivers and Mountains Painting'!"

With a swish, an ancient scroll flew out. The moment it appeared, it gathered the thousand li of rivers and mountains along the southern bank of the Jin River into itself!

The Flying Dragon Legion and Azure Dragon White Tiger Legion, already at the riverbank, were both startled...

Before them was no longer the surging water