Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 246: The Great Formation Was Broken Like a Bamboo Shoot

Outside Ziyan Mountain.

After a short rest, Yang Lin once again commanded the army to bombard Zi Yan Mountain.

However, affected by Li Qingyuan's sword just now, the cultivators from the two major forces were a little frightened.

They didn't dare to use their full strength, for fear that the black man would appear again, and they would be too exhausted to deal with it and eventually die.

Yang Lin noticed that the morale below was somewhat low, but there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention these ordinary cultivators, even he himself was a little exhausted from the high-intensity attacks for twenty hours in a row and the consumption of his profound energy was a bit overwhelming.

However, he could sense that the protective formation of Zi Yan Mountain could not hold out for much longer.

There is no way to give up at this time!

Then, he took a deep breath and his voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the battlefield:

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is at the end of its rope, and the mountain protection formation could break at any moment!"

"If we don't break it now, when will we?!"

"Taking Purple Flame Mountain today will be the glory of our Tianwu Dynasty and Yunyin Sect!"

"For the sake of our sect and our glory, let's make another effort and capture this place!"

The cultivators from the two major forces below felt their morale slightly boosted after hearing Yang Lin's encouraging words.

Thinking of the abundant resources and the merits after breaking the formation, the fighting spirit was rekindled in their eyes.

He exerted more force than before, vowing to break through the light shield in the shortest time possible!

"Boom boom boom!"

The surging energy bombarded the light shield like a tide, causing the entire Zi Yan Mountain to tremble slightly.

The light of the mountain protection formation gradually dimmed, as if it would collapse at any time.

......

Inside Ziyan Mountain.

Li Qingyuan healed his wounds in the open space for a while. An incense stick of time passed in a flash, but he felt very uncomfortable.

All around, the gazes cast upon me, whether intentional or unintentional, are like thorns in my back;

The low whispers, like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, made him feel upset and unable to calm down.

He hurried back to his room and closed the door behind him, isolating himself from the outside world.

Li Qingyuan did not hesitate at all. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the mysterious energy surged around him. He "transformed" in an instant and restored his original appearance.

In the mirror, a familiar face came into view. Li Qingyuan smiled and said, "The original flavor is still the best!"

Afterwards, he entered the Time Gate of the Qiankun Palace.

Time was running out, so he quickly swallowed the pill and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

Time passed slowly and dawn broke.

"Boom——"

With a loud bang, Zi Yan Mountain suddenly shook violently.

The light shield was shattered, and the energy of the mountain protection formation was completely exhausted.

In an instant, Zi Yan Mountain was completely exposed to the sight of the Tianwu Dynasty and the Yunyin Sect monks.

......

Yang Lin stood in front of the formation, his bloodshot eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.

That light contained both the excitement of victory in sight and the madness accumulated from a long and fierce battle!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a ferocious smile, and he muttered to himself: Finally... this moment, he has waited too long!

Although the monks from the two forces were exhausted, at this moment, they were more eager for the pleasure of slaughter than to rest!

Many earthly evil realm cultivators secretly thought in their hearts:

As long as he avoids that black guy and Li Qingyuan, he can kill as much as he wants in Zi Yan Mountain!

As Yang Lin shouted the word "kill" like thunder, the sound rolled like a charge horn.

The cultivators acted instantly like a pack of hungry wolves, swarming into Zi Yan Mountain.

Yang Lin and Ding Wei led a group of Tiangang realm cultivators and rushed into Ziyan Mountain first.

Elders such as Zheng Hui did not retreat, but they did not mindlessly defend Zi Yan Mountain.

Just now, they received a message that reinforcements would arrive in half an hour at most.

Therefore, they only needed to delay the enemy and wait for reinforcements to arrive, attacking from both sides;

Not to mention being able to catch all of the other party in one fell swoop, at least it will be easy to capture some of them.

......

The two groups with different ideas soon started fighting again.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and mysterious energy whistling intertwined together, deafening!

Under the morning sun, the entire Zi Yan Mountain was filled with smoke and flying yellow sand...it was a chaos.

Many hills were flattened, deep pits were blasted into the ground, and large numbers of Tianjian Sect disciples were besieged and killed...

The blood dyed the earth red, and the screams and shouts of killing were intertwined together, as terrifying as purgatory.

At the same time, Li Qingyuan, who had just recovered a little, walked out of the gate of time.

He walked out of the courtyard, stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the tragic scene below, but his heart was as calm as still water.

This is the cruelty of war. You kill me and I kill you. There is no reason at all.

Not to mention that he is weak now, even if his strength recovers to the level of his previous life, he is not a savior.

Sword cultivators should follow their heart!

......

"Why don't you take action?"

At some point, Yue Qinghuan came to his side and asked softly.

"I have the will but not the ability." Li Qingyuan responded indifferently.

The other side was so numerous that they were like a swarm of locusts.

Before, outside Zi Yan Mountain, there was still enough space for him to display his skills.

But at this moment in Ziyan Mountain, the territory is limited. Once he takes action, not to mention Yang Lin;

I'm afraid Ding Wei can lock onto him in a very short time and take action to eliminate him.

He had to be cautious and take every step carefully.

What's more, reinforcements should be arriving soon, so it won't be too late to take action then.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Miss Yue, is there any news about my master?"

Yue Qinghuan shook her head gently, her hair dancing in the wind, and she said softly:

"Not yet, but there are some clues. It should be soon."

"Yeah." Li Qingyuan nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Then, he looked down the mountain at the battlefield again, his expression deep and calm.

......

At the foot of Zi Yan Mountain, in just two quarters of an hour, the battle had entered a white-hot stage.

Under the absolute suppression of numbers, the cultivators of the Tianwu Dynasty and the Yunyin Sect were unstoppable and advanced rapidly with unstoppable force.

Their figures shuttled across the battlefield, the sharp blades in their hands flashing with cold light, and wherever they went, the Tianjian Sect's defense line collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, the area below the mountain was completely occupied by them, but they continued to advance towards the mountain.

The cultivators of Tianjian Sect were defeated one after another and were forced to retreat to the hillside of Ziyan Mountain.

At this moment, all the disciples felt enormous pressure, and an invisible feeling of suffocation enveloped their hearts.

However, Zheng Hui, who was at the front, looked calm.

All this was exactly what he intended - only by luring the other party into the mountains could he close the door and beat the dog!

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the number of casualties of the Tianjian Sect continued to rise, and the death toll was close to half.

The ground was dyed red with blood, corpses were everywhere, and only less than a thousand people were left.

With no other choice, they could only retreat again, getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain...