Chapter 98 The Demonic Attack
In his right hand was the small knife talisman from Feng Yue, and in his left hand was the long rope from the fat and thin robbers.
"Kill!" Sun Zecheng directly used the knife talisman. With eight times the mana plus the burst of magical power, he instantly completed the mana charging. The activation speed was faster than that of ordinary foundation-building magic tools! With Sun Zecheng's full strength, he stabbed at the early stage of foundation-building who was fighting with Han Li at lightning speed. The speed was no less than the speed of the invisible needle when killing the secret store's golden elixir.
Han Li was surprised to see a dazzling yellow light that pierced his opponent's heart like lightning. Because the speed was so fast, the opponent even had time to look down at his pierced heart before closing his eyes.
Then a long rope flew out and tied up the Tiansha Sect monk before he fell. The end of the rope flew out and continued to tie up the out-of-control green spear, and then rolled it back to Sun Zecheng.
He killed a foundation-building cultivator in just one blow!
The whole audience exclaimed!
The demons were shocked and angry. Without the old man's command, they immediately used four magical weapons to kill Sun Zecheng.
The seven sects cheered in unison, and their morale was greatly boosted! Except for Han Li.
Han Li was shocked! Although the yellow light was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, he remembered the feeling. It was the same routine when he fought with Duobao Girl in the Blood Forbidden Land and attacked Duobao Girl in Fengyue Forest! Even the yellow light was the same! He instinctively moved away from this Senior Brother Sun and floated to the side to avoid Sun Zecheng.
Faced with a powerful enemy and four magical weapons attacking, Junior Brother Han, who has the same master as Li Huayuan, did not help to block them, but floated away immediately. With this team fighting style, whoever wants to team up with Han Li to go to the dungeon is blind!
Sun Zecheng's disgust towards Han Li became even stronger. That was good, because he would have no guilt when he robbed Han Li later.
The flying knife talisman made two clanging sounds and blocked the two magic weapons. The long rope quickly lowered the body of the Tiansha Sect monk and the green spear, then turned around and wrapped around a magic weapon.
There was also a flying sword, but it was not very powerful. Sun Zecheng deliberately let it hit him, since there were three layers of talismans to block it.
The rock shield instantly transformed into a huge rock ridge, blocking the flying sword. After Sun Zecheng established his authority by killing people, he also successfully performed the scene of being besieged by several opponents and was unable to kill anyone anymore.
Finally, after the dog Han Li drifted away, he also faced a foundation-building cultivator. The magic weapons that besieged Sun Zecheng soon lost one. Sun Zecheng fought one against three, and easily put away the storage bag and green war spear of the Tiansha Sect cultivator, and put the corpse of the Tiansha Sect cultivator into the spirit beast bag.
In this way, the apparent "balance" was maintained, and the monks of the Demon Flame Sect were able to calmly prepare their "Qingyang Demon Fire".
At this time, the men in red had stopped chanting and all raised the large flags in their hands diagonally toward the sky. Soon, blue flames appeared on the tips of the flags.
"Fuck! Is this the Qingyang Demon Fire?" Sun Zecheng pretended to just realize that the object the other side was going to summon was the Qingyang Demon Fire. He took out a brass shield to block the three magic weapons, took back the flying knife talisman, and held the long rope in his hand.
When Xuan Le heard Sun Zecheng shouting "Qingyang Devil Fire", he saw that the other side had prepared for so long before releasing it. Needless to say, it was a big move. He was not stupid, so he immediately shouted "Retreat, retreat to the main formation!"
When the cultivators of Tiansha Sect heard that they were planning to retreat, they launched a frantic attack in an attempt to delay everyone.
Han Li had already summoned out the White Scale Shield when he saw the opponent summon the Qingyang Demon Fire. At this moment, he exerted his strength to easily block the opponent's attack and was the first to run back to the formation. He truly deserves to be called Han Paopao.
Han Li's ease doesn't mean that others are at ease. Some strong people like Xuan Le fought and retreated at the same time, but nearly half of them were entangled by the opponent and could not escape.
Among them was an old cultivator named Yu from Tianque Fort who was in the early stage of foundation building. Seeing this, Sun Zecheng used the long rope in his hand, wrapped around Yu and dragged him back quickly. He also used the brass shield to block four or five magic weapons and calmly returned to the formation. However, he could not take care of the ten or so Qi Refining disciples. Xuan Le was in the late stage of foundation building and had the highest cultivation level on the surface. At least he had some responsibility. Seeing that Sun Zecheng saved a foundation building cultivator, he also wanted to save one, so he used his white sword to easily block a magic weapon.
At this time, the green flame shot out from the tip of the Demon Flame Sect's flag had already gathered into a huge green flame ball with a diameter of several feet, floating gently in the air. The men in red pointed the tips of the flags at the monks of the seven sects and their magic weapons who were still entangled outside the formation. The green fireball split into more than ten small fireballs several feet long, and rushed straight towards these monks and their magic weapons.
The monks used magical weapons or spells to try to block the blue fireballs, but no matter whether the magical weapons or spells came into contact with the blue fireballs, they would be burned and dissolved silently.
Even Xuan Le's white sword was no exception.
Fortunately, Xuan Le was just at the edge of the formation. "Come back!" Sun Zecheng rolled up the rope and dragged Xuan Le back to the formation.
Everyone in the formation watched helplessly as the remaining dozen or so Qi Condensation cultivators, who were still far away from the formation and unable to return, first had their magic weapons melted and then were burned into nothingness by the small green fireballs.
The Yu family's Zhuji and Xuanle from Tianque Castle who were rescued changed their expressions greatly and thanked Sun Zecheng for the rescue repeatedly.
"Damn it! There's no way to fight! They have more than twenty Foundation Establishment Stage practitioners, and we only have nine on our side, and about forty Qi Refining Stage disciples. Unless one of us can hold off three, I have no problem holding off three. Can you guys?" Let's retreat quickly, Sun Zecheng pointed out the gap in strength between the two sides and complained, secretly planning for everyone to find a way to escape as soon as possible.
"..." No one dared to respond. Those who were powerful like Han Li would naturally keep it to themselves, while those who were not powerful would not dare to speak. Now they all hoped that the Four Evil Formation could withstand it.
After destroying the monks from the seven sects outside, the blue fireball was manipulated by the man in red and merged into a ball again. Then it turned into a blue flame wave and rushed straight into the Four Evils Formation.
Now, except for Sun Zecheng who was still arrogant, the faces of all the people hiding in the formation changed drastically.
Seeing this, Xuan Le asked Sun Zecheng directly, "Brother Sun, how can the Qingyang Devil Fire released by this foundation-building cultivator be so terrifying? Can the restrictions of the Four Evil Formation withstand it?"
Sun Zecheng shook his head and said, "How would I know why it is so terrifying? This Four Evils Formation can probably hold out for a while, but not for long."
As he was speaking, the green flame hit the formation, and the formation produced a four-color light shield to block the flame, and the impact caused a series of explosions.
The green waves kept hitting the four-color shield of the formation, causing the shield to ripple like water waves. Everyone could see that it could hold out for a while but not for long.
Some of the cultivators in the formation were thinking hard about how to escape, some were staring blankly at the four-color shields, and many were looking at Sun Zecheng or Xuan Le. After all, Xuan Le had been the leader and in charge since he came here, while Sun Zecheng was famous and had just performed a show of killing enemies in front of the formation, and he also rescued a foundation-building cultivator named Yu. Many people intentionally or unintentionally surrounded Sun Zecheng, hoping to get protection from this strong man in times of crisis.
Looking at the monks who had unknowingly formed a circle around him, Sun Zecheng cursed in his heart, "Damn it, you can't be a good person. Once you start, there will be no end to it."
(End of this chapter)