Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 325 Evacuation
The Lord of the Sun Palace ordered a retreat, and the human cultivators naturally would not continue to fight. The situation was already a losing one, and in an instant, the human cultivators on the battlefields everywhere retreated.

Li Fan took a glance at the battlefield and realized that he was unable to change anything at his current level.

"Why don't you retreat?" Sikong shouted at Li Fan and Lu Yuan, while continuing to launch violent attacks on Lu Zhanchen to restrain the opponent, leaving Lu Zhanchen unable to free his hands.

A flying boat appeared, and Li Fan and his party boarded it and headed towards the aerial battleship in the distance.

The sky was filled with shouts and roars of demons, and the demons were frantically chasing the fleeing human monks.

Li Fan piloted the flying boat and fled quickly. The cultivators above the sixth realm in the Sun Palace, the West Emperor Palace and even the West Huang Island were still fighting, blocking the opponent's great cultivators and buying time for the cultivators to retreat.

Li Fanren was on the flying boat. With a thought, the broken sword flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. He then saw many demons who were chasing him being pierced through the heads in an instant, and their huge corpses fell into the air.

"With so many demons, it would be difficult to retreat." Luo Qingyan glanced at the army of demons chasing behind. People returned to the warship one after another, and the warship had already started the evacuation.

Li Fan and his group returned to the warship they came from, and before they could even stand firmly, they immediately turned around and flew on their swords.

Not far ahead, a figure stood in front of the warships. Flying swords appeared around his body, circling in front of him, forming a huge sword formation that covered the sky and the sun. It was Kong Zhou, the eldest disciple of the master of Xihuang Island.

"go."

Kong Zhou raised his hand forward, and suddenly the sword formation roared and rushed forward. There was a continuous "puff puff" sound, and in an instant countless demons were crushed into pieces.

But then a beam of extremely bright black light flashed, passing through the sword formation diagram, and descended in front of Kong Zhou like a beam of flowing light, and it slammed down with its sharp claws. It was a demon roc.

A flash of sword light cut through the void and collided with the demon roc in an instant. The two bodies flew back at the same time. At this time, several figures fell on the sea surface at the same time. There were cultivators with sword energy in the air, and there were also cultivators with the scorching sun on their backs, intercepting the sea between the demon and the warship.

The warship that Li Fan was on was already evacuating. He looked at those practitioners and felt a sense of tragedy. Although he had some prejudices against the sword practitioners on Xihuang Island, he still held the same stance when it came to major issues.

In the distance, the demon roc glanced at Li Fan's location. He spread his wings, a streak of light flashed, and then he chased after the warship at a terrifying speed.

"Ok?"

Li Fan frowned. Is he the target?
He thought of the Jiao Peng he had killed before. Could it be that Jiao Peng’s elder?

The cultivators on the warship all looked tense when they saw the demon roc chasing after them. If a top-level demon from the sixth realm came to kill them, the warship would be destroyed and they would have no chance of survival.

A ray of sword light cut through the space above the sea. The demon roc stopped instantly and fled to the sky. Kong Zhou's figure appeared in front of it, with a mighty sword power that covered the sky.

The warships continued to evacuate, and several warships from the Western Emperor Palace began to disperse and head in different directions, thus dispersing the enemy's pursuit force.

Defeat is inevitable, and now all we can do is preserve our strength as much as possible.

Li Fan stood on the deck of the warship. He saw many monks who wanted to rush over here, but they were stopped forever by the demons. It was too late for them.

"Senior Brother." Yu Wenjing also appeared not far from him and shouted into the distance.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get away with it." Kong Zhou's voice was heard from a distant direction, along with the dazzling sword light that filled the sky.

Yu Wenjing's eyes were filled with worry as he stared at the figure in the distance that was gradually becoming blurred.

"Those seniors haven't retreated yet." Yu Wenjing murmured to himself, "We need to protect the warships and evacuate first, but the Moon Palace has betrayed them, and they are also facing a crisis."

Master, he was also worried about facing the Nine-Infant Beast alone.

"The crisis is still there." Li Fan said in a low voice. He saw a large number of demons chasing them from different directions in the distance, avoiding the interception of those great practitioners.

It was not just their direction, the same was true for the warships evacuating in other directions.

"Buzz..." The evil spirit was getting closer and closer, sweeping over. Li Fan, Yuwen Jing and other cultivators stood in front of the warship, with murderous intent in their eyes.

A dragon roared, spitting out thunder, and struck towards the warship.

The Golden Sword bloomed instantly, and the golden sword light was like lightning, piercing the beam of thunder. Li Fan also moved his mind, and the flying sword broke through the air, swept past their colliding attacks, and pierced the dragon's head.

The dragon clawed down and grabbed the flying broken sword, but the broken sword suddenly accelerated, as if it was flying through the air. Before he could close his claws, he passed through the gap between his claws and landed on the opponent's head. In an instant, it pierced through the opponent's head, and blood splattered. The broken sword flew out from the other side, and the dragon's huge body trembled and fell down. The broken sword continued to fly out, and the other demons in the front were all killed by the flying sword, causing a large number of demons behind to slow down and stare at the flying broken sword in the air with full vigilance.

The other monks on the warship felt somewhat fortunate and looked at Li Fan with admiration.

He alone is comparable to an army of practitioners, and a single sword strike can make demons and monsters dare not attack.

But those demons did not retreat, and still followed the warships closely, just keeping a distance from them. Moreover, there were still endless demons chasing after them.

A terrifying aura was coming towards this side from a distance. Li Fan and Yuwen Jing both frowned and looked towards the distance.

"Sixth Realm." Yu Wenjing whispered as he felt the breath coming towards him.

Moreover, he is a human monk.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a cultivator in a black moon-colored robe rushing towards them from a distance.

"Moon Palace." The cultivators on the warship all had ugly looks in their eyes. There were no sixth-level cultivators on their warship, and they were all on the battlefield trying to get them a chance to retreat.

How can they compete with practitioners in the sixth realm of Dao body?

The figure was seen getting closer and closer, and the demons followed him, moving forward behind him. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure descended, covering the warship.

"Everyone, we have no way to retreat, let's prepare for a fight." Yuwen Jing said, and the sword intent surged between his eyebrows. The golden sword intent gathered, and a huge golden sword appeared behind him.

Since there is no way to retreat, even if one is a cultivator of the sixth realm of Taoism, the only option is to fight.

The monk came to the place above the warship and looked down at the warship below. Suddenly, the warship shook violently, and water columns rose up from the sea below and surrounded the warship. It was this force that affected the warship.

Those water columns rushed high into the sky and gathered together to form water dragons, which roared at the warships below. At the same time, behind the monk, a water dragon shadow also appeared, surrounding his body like a dragon god.

"Congeal."

As soon as he uttered a sound, the water columns around the warship suddenly condensed into ice. The hull of the warship gradually froze, and it was actually frozen in the air and unable to move forward. The monks on the warship also felt the bone-chilling cold.

Frost appeared on Li Fan's body, and not only on him, but also on everyone around him. Even the weaker fourth-level cultivators were covered with ice.

"Swish, swish..." The sword intent dispelled the frost covering his body, and Li Fan's body soared into the sky. A sword formation appeared behind him, and at the same time, it burst out and killed the Moon Palace monk.

The Moon Palace monk raised his hand forward, the void shook, and all the flying swords were covered by ice and gradually became still.

"puff……"

A broken sword pierced through the ice and shot straight towards the opponent.

"Hmph." The Moon Palace cultivator snorted coldly. Although this sword cultivator could easily kill the fifth-level demons, did he want to challenge him?

How can the gap in realm be overcome?

When he raised his hand, a huge dragon claw appeared in the void and grabbed the flying sword.

A residual shadow passed by, and the Moon Palace monk suddenly felt a sense of threat. The dragon shadow surrounded his body to protect him, and the broken sword burst out and pierced the dragon shadow.

Hiss... The sharp broken sword actually pierced into the dragon's body and broke through the outer defense.

"Bang..." The broken sword rubbed against the opponent's body and flew past. The Moon Palace monk's body was filled with light, and he avoided the attack of the broken sword.

"Good baby." He stared at the broken sword flying by with burning eyes.

"You go first." Li Fan said without looking back. The warship broke free from its restraints and continued to move forward. Li Fan's body floated in the air and stared at the Moon Palace monk.

(End of this chapter)