How Can You Raid the Tiger's Den Without Entering It?
"This..."
Damn it!
Seeing the speeding flying boat approaching, Wu Chong's expression suddenly turned grim.
How could the Five Symbols Sect's support have arrived so quickly!
Sixteen flying boats.
Each flying boat has a Creation Realm.
The other seven were all at the Life and Death Realm.
More than a hundred people!
Did the Five Symbols Sect already know about their location?
An idea flashed through Wu Chong's mind.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
"Today, none of you will leave here alive!"
Wu Chong a deep breath and spoke in a sinister voice.
The next moment, a blood-red bead appeared in his hand.
"The Blood Ancestor is with you!"
As the sound faded, a burst of blood-red light shot out and slammed into the ground below.
Boom!
The ground suddenly shook.
In an instant, the ground below began to rumble.
Swish, swish, swish.
Beams of red and black light shot out from the ground and landed on Wu Chong and the others.
Boom boom boom!
Powerful auras surged into the sky.
Everyone seemed to be stimulated, their aura surging.
Wu Chong spread his arms wide, his face full of enjoyment.
As the light of power entered his body, his aura reached the Peak Creation Realm.
It is infinitely approaching the Void Transformation Realm.
"Unbeatable."
Xu Kun's expression was extremely solemn, and he quickly said:
"Seek aid from the sect."
"We've already asked for help," Gu Chen said quickly.
Kill! Leave no one alive!
Wu Chong spoke, pointing one finger at the Five Symbols Sect members.
In an instant, numerous figures rushed over at an astonishing speed.
Below, figures continued to rush out from the various exits.
Everyone seemed to have been stimulated, radiating a terrifying madness.
Die!
Wu Chong a step forward, instantly traversing an astonishing distance, heading straight for Gu Chen and the others' flying boat.
"I'll deal with him, you guys hold off the other demonic cultivators!"
The sound rang out, Xu Kun's figure left the flying boat.
Several other flying boats simultaneously approached Gu Chen and his group's flying boat.
"You think you can stop me?"
Wu Chong scoffed and with a flick of his arm, a long, gleaming blade appeared in his hand.
How will you know if you don't try?
Xu Kun remained calm as a scroll appeared before him.
"Since there are no outsiders around, I'd like to stretch my legs a bit today."
As the words fell, he placed one hand on the scroll.
"Charge!"
"Ridiculous," Wu Chong scoffed.
The next moment, terrifying flames suddenly erupted from his body.
A surge of powerful spiritual energy rushed into the longsword in his hand.
In an instant, the longsword turned crimson, and its astonishing power caused it to tremble repeatedly.
"Blood Flames Devour Heaven!"
Wu Chong, wielding a long sword in one hand, leaped forward and slashed.
Xu Kun stood in mid-air, his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the scroll in front of him opened.
Splash!
Pages fluttered in the air.
Xu Kun moved his hands in quick succession, and beams of light flew out one after another.
In an instant, it transformed into a giant shield that condensed in front of him.
"Can you stop them?!"
A murderous intent flashed in Wu Chong's eyes.
The next moment, the long sword came crashing down.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion rang out.
The moment the two sides collided, a large portion of the formation shattered.
However, the giant shield did not shatter immediately.
Wu Chong frowned slightly, showing a hint of surprise.
He did not stop there, but continued to slash downwards with his long sword.
Bang bang bang!
More formations shattered as the longsword was wielded.
However, at that moment, a giant sword suddenly shot out from behind the giant shield.
The giant sword was formed entirely from a killing formation, with numerous formations combined into one, its sharp edge aimed directly at Wu Chong.
Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and drew his sword to slash.
Boom!
This time, the scale was even more astonishing.
"Using formations to solidify your form, multitasking at once—no wonder you're so confident in stopping me."
Wu Chong's voice became more solemn.
In response, Xu Kun pointed a finger, unleashing a devastating attack.
On the other side.
A fierce offensive also broke out near the airship.
These Devil Sect, who surged out from the ground, were all fearless and seemed unaware of pain or fear, relentlessly attacking the airship.
"We can't engage them in this area."
Qin Li frowned slightly.
"Why?" Gu Chen asked, looking at him.
Qin Li looked down.
"There are Devil Race around here."
"The closer they get, the more pronounced the aura of the Devil Race strengthens against them."
"And the current enhancements won't make them lose their minds."
At this moment, Qin Li's voice suddenly paused.
"Don't wander off."
As the sound rang out, Qin Li's figure disappeared from the flying boat.
Brush!
Golden light burst forth, like a rainbow breaking through the dawn.
Wherever it passed, all the demonic cultivators were sent flying backward.
"Junior Sister Qin!"
Gu Chen's expression changed.
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he took out the Thorn Armor and followed closely behind with his gun.
"You two."
Mu Fan, standing behind, looked helpless.
"I just said not to fight here, why is everyone..."
As they were talking, Mu Fan saw the dazzling golden light transform into a gigantic claw.
With a swift claw strike, two Devil Sect, whose auras were equivalent to the Early Creation Realm, were instantly cleaved into several pieces.
Qin Li's movements were incredibly agile, dodging numerous attacks with perfect timing and methodical execution.
"This combat experience is absolutely overwhelming."
Shaking his head, Mu Fan looked at Gu Chen again.
Gu Chen's skill level and combat experience are clearly inferior to Qin Li's.
However, with the support of the Saint Rank armor and the powerful physical body, its defensive capabilities are excessively strong.
Despite its flaws, it is perfectly capable of withstanding most attacks.
"It seems that Master's raising of Xiao Ming has a deeper meaning."
Mu Fan sighed and glanced across the field.
At this point, the game had become intense.
Meanwhile, Devil Sect continued to rush out from the exits below.
"The numbers are still quite disparate."
Mu Fan frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Mu Fan's gaze fell on a certain spot.
There, wounded Devil Sect, covered in injuries, retreated underground.
Mu Fan's gaze shifted slightly.
The next moment, he took a deep breath.
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained."
"Damn it, let's get it done."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Fan produced several seal characters in his hand and slapped them onto his body.
Brush.
With a soft sound, Mu Fan transformed into a blur and ran towards the outside of the Thousand-Fathom Mountain Range.
"Oh no, someone seems to have escaped!"
Among the Devil Sect, some who disagreed immediately spoke up.
As he spoke, he was about to give chase.
At this moment, another member of the Devil Sect stopped him.
Running one or two won't have much of an impact.
"Let's kill all these Five Symbols Sect bastards first!"
Brush!
The light emitted from the distress call traveled across distant territories and returned to the Five Symbols Sect.
Within moments, the sect leader, along with the four peak masters, gathered together.
"Sect Leader, how many people should we send?"
Straight to the point, with no time wasted.