Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 817 Desperate Situation
Li Xuan frowned and stared at the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

Maybe it was because they were too good at deceiving people, but Li Xuan could actually hear great sincerity in their words.

But even after the fight had come to this point, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain still wanted to attack Li Xuan's mind. No one knew what they were thinking.

The Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain were trapped by the rune barrier, but they were all already within the range of Li Xuan's Yin-Yang Fish Realm.

As long as they can hold on long enough, the defeat of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain is inevitable.

Under such circumstances, Li Xuan naturally couldn't listen to their nonsense.

The Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain saw that Li Xuan was just silently using his Dao realm to drain their strength, and did not continue the topic.

"God of destiny, we will extinguish all your hopes."

"When the time comes, don't blame us for not giving you a chance."

After the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain said these last words, they took action again.

Their still confident attitude made Li Xuan alert.

The next moment, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain formed two six-man battle formations.

The pure yin attribute Pseudo Heavenly Dao Realm strongman with the Rat Mask led the other five Yin attribute five elements Pseudo Heavenly Dao Realm strongmen to form a powerful Taiyin battle formation.

On the other side, there is the sun battle formation led by the pure yang attribute pseudo-heavenly realm of the horse mask.

The two battle formations burst out with black and white divine aura, which repelled the influence of the Yin-Yang Fish Dao Realm and protected the range within which the battle formations were maintained.

Li Xuan's eyes suddenly widened.

He could tell at a glance that this battle formation was exactly the same as Daxing's Heavenly Dao Realm Dragon Transformation Battle Formation, and was even more exquisite.

"Who are these guys?"

Li Xuan was terrified by the endless powerful methods of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

"careful!"

He only had time to give a warning, but the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain, who had successfully formed a battle formation, had already launched an attack.

Nirubail and the others were in perfect condition at the moment, and with the blessing of Li Xuan's Yin-Yang Fish Realm, they naturally would not retreat easily.

When they heard Li Xuan's warning, they did not dare to be careless and immediately became fully alert and tried their best to deal with the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

But as soon as they came into contact, they felt tremendous pressure.

It turns out that there are differences in the levels of methods in the Heavenly Dao realm.

Li Xuan has witnessed many methods of the Heavenly Dao Realm so far.

He originally thought that these Heavenly Dao Realm methods only had different focuses and characteristics, and the difference in power between them was not that big.

But the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain before him taught him a good lesson.

Relying on the battle formations of the two moons and the sun, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain actually defeated Nirubail and others.

If it weren't for Nirubel and the others who were able to cooperate with each other and cover each other, I'm afraid they would have been defeated in just a few encounters.

"How could this be?"

Li Xuan's eye twitched, and he could only silently exert the Yin-Yang Fish Realm to its limit to give Nilubaier and the others the greatest support.

But even if they continue like this, they will only end up losing.

The battle formation displayed by the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain was extremely powerful, and it even had some of Li Xuan's yin and yang qi characteristics.

Their power exerted a considerable suppression on the Heavenly Dao Realm methods of others, making it so that the attacks of Nirubel and others that fell on them could not cause any effective damage.

Seeing that something was not right, Li Xuan immediately ordered the hermits of the West Pavilion to maintain the rune barrier at all costs, and then rushed towards Nilubaier.

He and Nirubel both have the power of holy fire and can exert their power better.

In terms of killing methods, among the Heavenly Dao Realm people on Li Xuan's side, Nirubail and Nan Fengxuan are the best.

Zen Master Jingyuan's methods are more comprehensive, while Howling Moon, the Silver Wolf of the Desert, prefers large-scale combat.

Under the current circumstances, it is most appropriate for Li Xuan to assist Nirubail and Nan Fengxuan.

Maybe we can find a breakthrough in the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

Li Xuan leaned on Nilubai's shoulder. The temperature of the pair of flaming scimitars in her hands suddenly soared, making the air in the entire rune barrier become hot.

The Taiyin battle formation of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain immediately split up and focused on dealing with the cooperation between Li Xuan and Nirubail.

The other sun battle formation is used to deal with other people in the barrier.

But even so, the Sun Battle Formation still did not lose the upper hand and firmly suppressed the others.

Over time, the defeat of others will be inevitable.

The strength of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain is beyond everyone's imagination.

Nilubaier also took the time to remind Li Xuan: "Master Xuan, many people with destiny have died in recent years. Now it seems that these people are closely related."

"They have extensive experience in hunting down the Chosen Ones. You must be careful."

After Nilubai'er reminded Li Xuan, she rushed towards the Taiyin battle formation of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain without hesitation.

Nirubel's body is as fast as lightning, and she attacks from all kinds of tricky angles.

But the six people who formed the Taiyin battle formation were calm and composed, and they defended themselves steadily and smoothly.

Not only that, their counterattack was extremely ferocious, and in just a few moves they suppressed the momentum that Nirubel had just built up.

After a while, Nirubel, who had been attacking fiercely at the beginning, gradually had only the strength to defend herself.

This is still with Li Xuan assisting her with all his strength.

If they were to fight alone, the Taiyin Battle Formation of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain would probably kill Niluberg in a short while.

"Their battle formation has already reached the true Heavenly Dao Realm power."

"If Wudao Mountain has such power, why was it unknown before?"

"Why are they secretly hunting down the Chosen Ones?"

As the situation took a turn for the worse, Li Xuan racked his brain frantically.

He couldn't imagine the purpose of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

With such power, it would not be difficult to rule the world.

Unless all the dynasties and martial arts holy places in the world were tied together, I am afraid no one would be qualified to compete with them.

It is obvious that the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain have been in seclusion until now, and have been secretly targeting the Destiny Ones. They definitely have their reasons.

"What do they want to do?"

Li Xuan couldn't help but look down.

At least, for now, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain have not targeted Princess Ankang and Yu'er.

If there is really no turning back...

Li Xuan shook his head and extinguished the thought that had just emerged in his mind.

He fell into the trap set by the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain, and his will to fight began to waver.

But the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain do have the ability to do what they say.

They said they wanted to completely extinguish Li Xuan's hopes.

And Li Xuan's hope was indeed becoming increasingly slim.

This time, the team to dispel the cold wave has gathered the world's top strong men.

But even so, facing this kind of Heavenly Dao Realm-level battle, there were still many people in the team who had no room to intervene.

Princess Ankang and others in the Rune Square could only look anxiously at the rune barrier in the sky, and could not even see the battle situation.

"Ah Xuan, will they be okay?"

“Who are those people wearing masks?”

Princess Ankang was completely confused.

She had already lost Li Xuan once and couldn't accept such a thing happening again.

But even though she is much stronger now, she still doesn't have the strength to help Li Xuan.

"Your Highness, Xuan will be fine."

"He is the Chosen One, have you forgotten?"

Yu'er comforted her, but her voice was trembling and hoarse.

The two girls had experienced great emotional ups and downs before, and their eyes were still red.

But even though Yuer thought she wasn't that smart, she could tell something was wrong.

Li Xuan had just made a breakthrough, and a group of sect leaders came to help, but the winner has not been decided yet. This shows how powerful those masked men who suddenly appeared are.

These people were obviously waiting for the opportunity in secret before showing up.

Judging from their appearance, they are most likely coming for Li Xuan. How can Yu'er not be worried?

If I could see it, how could the intelligent Princess Ankang not see it?

But Yu'er had no choice. She felt powerless and could only reluctantly comfort Princess Ankang, but her eyes were fixed on the sky, hoping that Li Xuan could come out safely as soon as possible.

But as time went by, there was no sign of the rune barrier opening.

boom--

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from within the rune barrier.

The huge silver wolf was slammed hard into the rune barrier, its body covered with wounds and on the verge of collapse.

"Oops!"

Li Xuan didn't expect that the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain would suppress one of their Heavenly Dao Realm methods so quickly.

"Break the barrier!"

Li Xuan didn't even have the chance to go back to support the West Pavilion Hermits. All six West Pavilion Hermits vomited blood and flew backwards.

The rune barrier also shattered at the same time.

Although Li Xuan's Yin-Yang Fish Dao Realm was still there, it was no longer able to trap the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

The two battle formations of Taiyin and Taiyang formed by them immediately left the range of Yin-Yang Fish Realm, and then transformed into twelve figures again.

Li Xuan was immediately excited when he saw this change: "Their battle formation cannot be maintained for long!"

This discovery gave Li Xuan some hope.

But when he turned his gaze to his rather embarrassed companion, he could not help but frown.

Compared with the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain, the situation on their side is obviously much worse.

Even if the Taiyin-Taiyang battle formation of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain could not be maintained for a long time, it was more than enough to deal with them.

Li Xuan racked his brains but still couldn't think of any way out of the impasse.

He could only use his own Dao realm to speed up the recovery of his companions.

The Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain naturally saw what Li Xuan was doing.

Suddenly, the one wearing the dragon mask looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "The power of heaven..."

"Humph!"

The Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain suddenly snorted coldly, and then shouted:

"God's will, die!"

The next moment, twelve figures turned into afterimages and rushed straight towards Li Xuan.

"Protect the one with destiny!" Zen Master Jingyuan shouted and stood in front of Li Xuan at the first moment.

He just clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures. A huge Buddha that seemed as real as a real thing appeared to protect everyone and blocked all attacks from the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

Almost at the same time, blood began to flow from the corners of Zen Master Jingyuan's mouth, and then he vomited mouthfuls of blood.

"Zen Master!" Li Xuan exclaimed.

"God of destiny, listen to me!"

Zen Master Jingyuan's message rang in everyone's ears.

He could actually transmit sound while reciting scriptures.

"Try to escape. They are targeting you."

"As long as you can escape, you will be able to defeat them in the future."

"We will fight for you, um..."

Zen Master Jingyuan's chest was soaked in blood.

Li Xuan wanted to step forward to treat Master Jingyuan, but was hugged by Nan Fengxuan.

"Those who are destined by heaven, listen to the master."

"Strengthen my sword energy and I'll send you away!"

Nan Fengxuan sheathed his sword and began to gather his strength.

"Stop, I won't run away!"

"Not to mention whether I can escape. Even if I escape, how can they let you go?"

"I am so powerless even with your help, what else can I do on my own?"

"Remember, I won't leave!"

"Save your energy and focus on dealing with the enemy."

"I'm a cat, not a human. I don't understand the saying that revenge is never too late."

Li Xuan's tone was extremely firm.

Nan Fengxuan was still gathering his strength, but he loosened his arms.

Everyone understood Li Xuan's determination.

They also understood that since Li Xuan had said so much, even if they sent him away by force, he would come back again.

After all, they all saw how much Li Xuan valued Princess Ankang and Yu'er during their time together.

"Even if we fail, we will live and die together!"

Li Xuan said this in a resounding voice, then rushed to Zen Master Jingyuan to treat his injuries.

Zen Master Jingyuan's originally resolute expression gradually relaxed. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"That's all..."

Zen Master Jingyuan sighed and quickly accepted this fact.

As Li Xuan's Yin and Yang Qi entered his body, his increasingly serious injuries began to ease.

The Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain who were besieging them couldn't help feeling regretful when they saw that Li Xuan didn't take the opportunity to escape.

They could naturally see the intention of Zen Master Jingyuan's sudden action at a glance.

If Li Xuan ran away, they could save some energy.

After all, without Li Xuan's assistance, Nirubail and others would only lose to them faster.

But no matter whether Li Xuan escapes or not, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain are confident that the outcome will not change.

"Get it in one fell swoop!"

The voices of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain rang out in layers.

They surrounded both ends in an instant and set up the Taiyin-Tianyang battle formation again.

"Oops!"

Li Xuan didn't expect that they would be able to use this powerful battle formation again so soon.

He is now concentrating on the treatment of Zen Master Jingyuan.

If he were to endure such a blow again, even with Li Xuan's Yin-Yang Qi, Zen Master Jingyuan would probably not be able to escape.

"Master, stop!"

Li Xuan immediately reminded Zen Master Jingyuan.

But Zen Master Jingyuan not only did not get rid of the Buddha's shadow, but instead closed his eyes with great effort.

His eyelids seemed to encounter a lot of resistance and he had to use all his strength to close them.

And when Zen Master Jingyuan closed his eyes, the Buddha's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened angrily.

The Buddha's eyes shone with endless golden light, swallowing up all the brilliance in the world.

At the same time, the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain cried out in pain, and even the Taiyin-Taiyang battle formation began to fluctuate violently, making it difficult to continue supporting.

That’s not all.

Thick black ink suddenly swept out from around them, as if sucking them into the darkness, causing the protective Qi in their bodies to tremble violently.

"Zen Master!"

Li Xuan exclaimed, and felt a terrifying suction force appearing in Zen Master Jingyuan's eyes, absorbing the power in his body.

If this continues, the power in Zen Master Jingyuan's eyes will be drained away in an instant, leaving him blind.

If he still doesn't stop, Zen Master Jingyuan's strength will also be drained away, and he will eventually die of exhaustion.

Li Xuan quickly replenished the Yin-Yang Qi to Zen Master Jingyuan to protect his eyes and withstand the terrifying suction force.

But even Li Xuan would find it difficult to sustain such consumption for too long.

With a thought, he immediately enveloped the Twelve Saints of Mount Wudao who were crying out in pain with the Yin-Yang Fish Dao Realm.

They seemed to have no time to care about anything else now, and they couldn't even avoid Li Xuan's Yin-Yang Fish Realm.

While Li Xuan was drawing strength from heaven and earth to recover, he also did not forget to absorb the cultivation of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

This was the only way to sustain Zen Master Jingyuan's consumption.

"There's a show!"

Li Xuan stared closely at the reactions of the Twelve Saints of Wudao Mountain.

The golden light from the Buddha's eyes and the sudden appearance of thick black ink entangled them.

But as he watched, Li Xuan discovered something was wrong.

"No, where does this dark and thick ink come from?"

Li Xuan looked down and found that the properties of the dark and thick ink did not match those of Zen Master Jingyuan.

At this time, from a distance, a Taoist priest with silver hair and a crane-like face came riding on a dragon, like an immortal banished to the mortal world.

Li Xuan saw the red dragon under the Taoist's feet and his face immediately lit up with joy.

Princess Ankang saw it clearly later and shouted excitedly: "It's my father..."

As soon as Princess Ankang opened her mouth, her expression changed from surprise to astonishment.

As her strength grows, Princess Ankang's eyesight is no less than Li Xuan's.

She had already seen Emperor Yongyuan clearly in the Dragon Transformation Formation.

Emperor Yongyuan's body was still as straight as a spear, but the gray hair that was originally only on his temples had now covered his entire head, and there were many more wrinkles on his majestic face, as if he had aged twenty years compared to the last time I saw him.

What made Princess Ankang even more unacceptable was that the left sleeve of Emperor Yongyuan was fluttering in the wind.

Empty.

"…Father."

(End of this chapter)