Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 92 The Formation Breaks (Please Subscribe)

"boom!!"

"boom-!!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavenly drums resounded, hills collapsed, rosy clouds surged, and murderous intent soared to the sky.

Its powerful energy surged like a dragon, stirring up turbulent waves of mud, as if a torrent of rocks had been poured down, covering the entire mountainside.

Wherever it passed, ancient trees crumbled into dust, and boulders shattered, leaving the landscape riddled with pits and scars.

Faced with such a situation, even a true martial arts master would be as insignificant as an ant.

This is what a Qi cultivator is like!
The aftershocks of the battle alone were enough to destroy cities and territories, comparable to a natural disaster.

"Gan!"

Liu Sheng spat out the mud and sand in his mouth, cursing inwardly.

Xie Bao must have lost his mind!

When Qi cultivators fight, no one can get close within a radius of several miles, otherwise they will be crushed to ashes by the dissipated Qi energy.

And this guy actually led a group of True Form, Internal Organs, and Bone Martial Masters to besiege and kill another Qi Refiner?

Even with the help of the "Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation", how many of the members of the Demon Suppression Division who participated in this operation will survive after this battle?

This treats everyone as cannon fodder.

Indeed, a kind heart cannot command an army; a general's fame may be tarnished by the ruins of countless others.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar shook the mountains.

A beam of light shot into the sky, magnificent and vast, like the sun rising high in the heavens—masculine, scorching, and domineering.

It made the rosy clouds in the sky pale in comparison.

Liu Sheng felt excruciating pain in his eyes, tears streaming down his face. He quickly closed his eyes, his heart filled with horror.

He had seen it clearly in that first glance; at the end of that fierce blade of light, there was clearly a tiger demon!
A peerless demonic tiger!
Its ferocious power surged, its demonic flames soared to the sky, and its claws were shrouded in a sea of ​​hellfire; its aura was both divine and demonic.

Is this what Master looks like after his transformation?
As expected of the Tiger Demon!
He licked his lips, comparing the two in his mind, and felt that even if he transformed into a Sky-Splitting Sparrow, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand this strike.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, the blade flashed and the great formation let out a mournful cry.

Light burst forth, like colorful shooting stars streaking across the sky, while the eight gates flickered and revealed mottled cracks.

The eight pillars of light supporting the sky dimmed considerably, though they still shone brightly, they no longer possessed their former grandeur.

In an instant, the ground beneath their feet shook, cracking open terrifying ravines.

Pitch black, deep, and bottomless.

Many trees and rocks fell into it, and were swept away by the surging earth evil spirits, turning into ashes.

"not good!"

Liu Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he leaped into the air like a hawk.

Beneath his feet, a deep ravine suddenly appeared, instantly expanding to five or six feet wide.

Below, the yin energy surged and the earth spirits churned, making it extremely frightening.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation is connected to the earth's veins. Once the formation is established, it is activated by the earth's yin energy, making it extremely powerful.

Logically speaking, it should be as stable as a mountain.

But Wu Song's strike was too powerful, directly shaking the foundation of the great formation!
The severing of several nodes caused the power of the entire formation to drop by more than half.

Liu Sheng clearly felt that the pressure on his body had instantly weakened considerably.

"puff!"

At the same time, Du Bingyan was struck as if by a heavy blow, and spat out a jet of blood.

Her eyes were dim, blood was flowing from her eyes, ears and nose, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

At that moment, a dark ravine appeared beneath her feet, silent and still, like the gaping maw of a demon, ready to devour her.

This bitch...

Liu Sheng's pupils contracted, and after a moment's hesitation, he swooped down like a hawk, arriving in the blink of an eye and grabbing her.

Then, with a pat, she flipped herself up again, bringing her to safety before the dark ravine expanded to her feet.

"I'm fine..."

Du Bingyan said weakly, struggling to get up from Liu Sheng's arms, her expression complicated.

She had witnessed Qi cultivators in action and knew that it was a power from another level, terrifying in its might.

Compared to the Qi Refiners in her sect, she had already overestimated the ferocious man as much as possible, but she never expected...

With just one strike, all her preparations were shattered.

She stared blankly into the distance, where a deafening roar filled the air, filled with murderous intent, the howling of tigers and the bellowing of elephants, and waves of energy rippled outwards.

Even a true martial arts master couldn't see what was going on inside.

Is this the true strength of a Qi cultivator?
Or is it that Wu Song's strength is even greater than that of a Qi Refiner?

But if I don't kill Wu Song, how can I return to the mountain and ask my sect to show leniency?
Du Bingyan's eyes dimmed, and after a moment of silence, she finally made up her mind.

We have to take a gamble. If we can be lucky enough to help General Xie kill this scoundrel, it will be a way to give back to our sect...

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Liu Sheng:

"I wish to go and assist General Xie. Would you be willing to come with me?"

Of course I'll go, just to prevent you from doing something foolish. After all, I got the first blood, so there's bound to be some feelings involved.

Unless someone does something catastrophic, try to save them if possible.

Liu Sheng's eyes flickered a few times, somewhat annoyed, but he still nodded:
"I am willing to go with the captain."

As he spoke, he patted his quiver and said softly:
"The Xuandu Thunder Rocket, not one missing."

"it is good!"

Du Bingyan gave Liu Sheng a deep look, then hesitated for a moment:
"This journey may be one of never returning, you..."

At least you still have some conscience!
I'll protect your life, you little brat!

At worst, I can switch sides at the last minute.

Liu Sheng licked his lips, nodded, and said nothing.

"you……"

Du Bingyan was silent for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and she looked away, her voice somewhat unsteady:

"I have dedicated my life to the temple and the lamp, and after this experience is over, I will return to the mountains to cultivate in seclusion."

If you're trying to impress me with this, you don't need to.

This is……

Do you think I'm your lapdog?

This woman still has a conscience, unlike those fairies of later generations.

Unfortunately, you woman have been branded by someone from head to toe, inside and out, so what's the point of going back to a quiet, ancient temple?

Liu Sheng curled his lip dismissively and rushed ahead into the distance:

"go!"

Du Bingyan opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything and obediently followed.

Loud noises came from ahead, like thunder rolling in the sky, with sand and stones flying everywhere, making it dark and impossible to see clearly.

The earth beneath their feet churned, shearing away several feet of soil and creating deep ravines. The surrounding area was deathly still, with little sign of life.

The closer you get, the stronger the malevolent aura becomes, until it almost solidifies, extinguishing all life and making it impossible to breathe.

Two or three miles away from the center of the fight, Liu Sheng suddenly stopped, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He had a strong feeling that unless he transformed into a Sky-Splittering Sparrow, getting close would mean certain death.

This is the limit that a martial arts master can get close to.

He lowered his eyelids and glanced ahead out of the corner of his eye, where he saw three figures locked in a fierce battle amidst the swirling sand and dust.

Each one was as large as a mountain, and with every move they made, a demonic wind arose and waves of energy surged like dragons.

Within a radius of about one mile, all vegetation, rocks, and mud were reduced to dust, turning the area into a forbidden and desolate place.

"You stay here."

Du Bingyan stepped forward and extended her hand to Liu Sheng:
"Give me the Xuandu Thunder Rocket."

This woman's gone mad, she's going to her death!

Let's just knock her out and take her away...

Liu Sheng's eyes flickered a few times, his inner strength surged, and he was preparing to launch a sneak attack.

"boom!!"

Ahead, another blade of light rose up, even fiercer and brighter than before, and slammed heavily onto the great formation.

In an instant, a great mournful cry arose, and the five-colored light flickered several times before finally dissipating completely.

In the void, the eight portals shattered with a deafening roar, and the array flags connected to them exploded, turning into specks of spiritual light.

"puff!"

Du Bingyan screamed in agony, blood gushing from her seven orifices, and fainted on the spot, barely breathing.

Liu Sheng grabbed her with one hand and was about to pull back when a thunderous roar rang in his ears—

"Xie Bao, you brat, the magic array has been broken! Come and die!"

In an instant, the sword energy pierced the sky, its cold light reaching for miles, causing mountains to crumble and the earth to split, and waves of energy to fill the heavens.

The next moment, the giant elephant roared in agony, blood gushed into the sky, and the earth trembled violently, as if the heavens and earth were being overturned.

A chilling killing intent enveloped the entire area, annihilating and annihilating everything, sweeping towards him.

Liu Sheng felt a chill run down his spine; he grabbed Du Bingyan and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Gan!
The game is about to end—

Change it for me!
Today I'm writing the later chapters, which feature the Hehuan Sect.

There's a storyline where the eight members of this sect, master and disciples, take turns battling the protagonist.

After finishing writing, I asked the writing assistant AI if this content could be released. The answer was that it would most likely be blocked, and it was best to delete and modify it myself.

More than six thousand words...

I originally wanted to give it a try and see if I could pass the manual review.

However, some fellow Daoists discriminate against chapters that have been released from the "black room" (a term referring to the dark room for dissent), and refuse to resubscribe, such as chapter 84.

Therefore, I was disheartened and had no choice but to revise the manuscript with tears in my eyes.

6 words! 6 words!
The atmosphere, dialogue, action descriptions, and various metaphors are all very well done.

What a pity, sigh.

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