Chapter 648: The Field of Extinction
Chapter 648 – Extinction Field
The hundred mile radius of Volsung Mountain was like a black cloud pressing down on the city, the atmosphere was grave to the extreme, even the snowflakes had dissipated!
After the initial panic, the disciples of the eighteen sects quickly calmed down, led by dozens of top masters from each sect, nearly 70,000 to 80,000 disciples each wielding their own weapons stood between the formations, standing in strict anticipation.
However, the opposite side of the Heavenly Evil and Ghost Green disciples, including Li Shentong, Wei Qingqing, and even the Great Elder and the Three Holy Mothers and so on, all looked a little sulky!
Their gazes were even searching for the figure of the person called Xin Zhuo.
The extermination plan involving two martial arts extravaganzas had consumed countless manpower and resources, and was originally foolproof, yet it was disrupted by this little man!
Everyone had killed a large circle, tens of thousands of miles away, and not even a single hair of the eighteen sect disciples had been injured.
We killed to the sect of the eighteen sects, but the eighteen sects ran to the big mountain where we summoned the desolate beasts, and the two sides switched places.
This kind of hellish operation, even if we look at the ancient books, there has never been one.
What kind of neurotic brain can come up with this kind of law?
“The Way of Heaven is more than enough to make up for the loss, the Heavenly Evil and Ghost Qing do not respect the nature of Heaven and Earth, go against the righteousness of the Martial Way, and perform wildly perverse things, going against the grain ……”
Among the eighteen sects, a great elder of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion leapt into mid-air, his Confucian robes and white hair flying side by side, his vast and righteous aura, swirling.
Even with the power of one person, with the Confucian orthodox qi, in a certain aspect, raw suppression of the other party.
On the top of the hill of the Overlord Walled City, Xin Zhuo, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, sighed: “Bullshit!”
Ling Kucheng laughed: “What do you mean by that? Do you not think that Mo Fu Zi from the Confucian Immortal Pavilion who reads the ancient Confucian scriptures is farting?”
“No, I just think that the truth must be within the range of a cannon!”
Xin Zhuo kowtowed a melon seed, “At this time, reasoning is useless, the most reasonable thing to do is to take advantage of the other party’s hasty arrival and make a direct move, it’s best to arrange for a sneak attack, with poisonous gases, miasma, hidden weapons, spiritual treasures, and secret techniques greeting them all at once!”
Ling Kucheng silently looked at him: “I don’t understand this local dialect slang like Cannon Range, but I think that you will definitely not be able to be the Sect Leader, you are too cunning in your mind, you are not reasonable!”
“Reason is for the weak, the strong never reason!”
Xin Zhuo pointed over, “Look!”
Only to see that mouthy and eloquent Old Master Mo, who was at the Spiritual Platform Triple Heavenly Realm, suddenly explode from the center, blood staining the mid-air, and the two halves of his body crashing down in a disheveled heap.
The verbose curses were gone, and the entire heaven and earth were quiet.
A single hair fluttered lightly back to the back of the desolate beast, in the hand of the demonic woman.
The Upper Ninth Sect Confucian Immortal Pavilion Mo old man, the literary world, Confucian and martial arts champion of the two martial arts heydays, in the end was even killed by a hair!
The original reasoning is to kill the abuse in front of is not feasible, if all reasoning, where there is still killing?
Then not waiting for the eighteen sect disciples anger, that beast as the water wandering, a flash to the sky above the volcano mountain, open a hundred feet mouth, revealing sharp blood red fangs, a mouth to swallow.
That beast’s mouth, as if it contained the natural power of heaven and earth, all the true qi and spiritual qi within hundreds of miles in all directions came in the blink of an eye, and in the big mouth formed a storm that could shred everything, colorful and wildly attacked!
Before getting close, the thousand year old trees that roamed the mountains were turned into flying ash, and the rocks and stones erupted and were crushed in the blink of an eye, and all of them were rolled into the hurricane.
The entire Volsung Mountain seems to be caught in the gale, the end can only be swallowed up by all.
The three of them, Grand Elder Zhou Fu of the Lingyun Sect, Acting Sect Master Shen Wufei of the Haotian Sect, and Acting Sect Master Song Tianxing of the Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect, shouted angrily almost at the same time, “Formation rise!”
“Here!”
Tens of thousands of disciples responded in unison, and then dozens of great formations turned around and lit up the sky with haze, arms, yin and yang, and killing all came out in unison, and the formation intent was in harmony with the rhythms of Shun Tian, due to the time, and according to the people.
Both the sun and the moon are clear and bright, and there is also the five stars and the subtle, flowing waves of thousands of miles of momentum!
Instantly forming something like an aurora borealis mirror, it met the devouring hurricane of the desolate beast.
“Mirror” and “hurricane” instantly collided together.
If heaven and earth were like the sea, these two things would be like fierce beasts in the sea, fighting madly.
The Volsung Mountain Range, which stretched for hundreds of miles, was completely enveloped!
“Boom…”
In just an instant, thousands of disciples from the eighteen sects had their entire body’s meridians and vitality shaken off, and with the glory of a great sect’s disciples and a bright vision for the future, they fell down softly.
“Poof–“
There were even tens of thousands of disciples spitting blood from their mouths, their faces as white as paper, their bodies shaking like chaff as they struggled to support themselves.
“Boom–“
The crazy collision vibration this swung in all directions along the ridges and mountains towards.
Xin Zhuo three people far away from a hundred miles away, narrowly stabilized their bodies, and then their eyes did not move half a minute, still dead watching.
Fortunately! Eighteen Sect Formation, temporarily blocked.
“Kill!” On the back of the desolate beast, that demonic woman stretched out a green jade finger, gently pointing it, her tone was extremely flattering, but full of killing intent.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”
Tens of thousands of Heavenly Evil and Ghost Green Sect disciples, with regicide and sternness on their faces, were like arrows as swift as the wind, rushing straight down Volsung Mountain.
The black clothes and the green clothes entangled and rolled around, one faster than the other.
“Kill!”
The Lingyun Sect’s Grand Elder Zhou Fu waved his hand with force, his whiskers and hair all spread out, and his pale face was written with sternness.
“Swish swish swish ……”
It seemed to have been anticipated, tens of thousands of disciples from various sects who had not presided over the formation immediately charged straight upwards, their swords like dragons, resolute and unrelenting!
“Boom boom boom ……”
The densely packed figures of both sides, like two deep sea waves, crashed into one place in the blink of an eye.
The imaginary clanking, you and me did not appear.
The first strike was the most extreme and terrifying means in the clan’s learning, the light and splendor of the divine body and the flow of the bloodline, and the complicated and heavy divine ability ……
In just an instant, thousands of lives and deaths were divided.
Dense corpses fell softly along with radiant and colorful blood.
Then, it was the most frantic and powerful hedge fight after brushing away the weak and leaving only the elites!
This kind of violent picture, not on its own, was very eye-pleasing and shocking.
This scene also broke Xin Zhuo’s long-standing mentality of belittling martial artists in the world.
He also seemed to understand the scorn they had for the Heavenly Evil and Ghostly Green Sect when they first encountered the disciples of the eighteen sects, and the two sides were already immortal opposing natural enemies!
This insanely terrifying scene of sadness and vastness could not be described by even the best directors and the most brilliant technology in the previous world!
At this time, the demoness Three Holy Mothers, her body like a stunning light, ran straight into the sky, her red clothes fluttering, hanging down thousands of silk tapestries, her nine giant tails gently swaying, the Hunyuan virtual martial arts boundary, pressed towards the Volsung Mountain!
This Hun Yuanxu martial dao boundary, although not as good as the desert beast’s hurricane devouring, but more point to kill and strangle the severity!
“Demoness! Look!”
Eighteen people flew out from the upper nine of the eighteen clans, and one person flew out from each of the lower nine clans, totaling twenty-seven people!
Holding twenty-seven Mountain Protector Spiritual Treasures, they emitted eye-catching light, heading straight for the Three Sacred Mother’s Martial Boundary!
The Cold Sky Drum and the Mixed Sky Aya of the Lingyun Sect!
The Coiling Dragon Sword and Banana Fan of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect!
The Nine Heavenly Compass of the Sea of Clouds and Mists ……
The Seven Star Tree of the Leiyin Temple ……
Acacia Sacred Sect’s Great Desire Yixian Statue ……
The densely-packed spiritual treasures, under the urging of the Ninth Sky of Spiritual Platform experts, actually emitted several times their own peculiar power, and they were able to hold up against the Demoness’s Martial Boundary!
The entire Volsung Mountain was turned into a pot of porridge.
……
The father and son duo in the broken ship in the sky above the Great Zhou, the old ancestors of the eighteen clans at the snow-capped head of Zhong Yun Mountain, and in that black cloud in the extreme west, countless gazes silently watched without another word.
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The Peak of Overlord Walled City.
Xin Zhuo three people from the beginning of the heart and soul austere to the final breathing slightly thick, to now is already nervous and difficult to rest.
This battle was destined to set the pattern for tens of thousands of miles in a radius.
Ling Kucheng finally reacted and looked at the Xin Zhuo duo and said, “That, it seems like we are also disciples of the 18 sects …… right?”
Lord Zhao Yi didn’t make a sound and just silently looked ahead.
Xin Zhuo continued to kowtow on his melon seeds and gently patted Xiao Huang’s dog head, he didn’t have any thoughts, he felt that even if he got on, it wouldn’t change any endings.
That demoness was injured by something inside her body, but it had already healed, and her methods were even more powerful than she had imagined.
The means of the eighteen sect experts were also not as weak as he had imagined, on the contrary, these guys had very deep roots.
Even the tens of thousands of Yin Void Realm, Yang Realm, and Spirit Platform Realm disciples on both sides of the battle formation, he was not sure that he would be able to retreat in one piece if he broke in.
Therefore, he felt that he had done all that needed to be done, and if in the end, he really was bound to lose like Lord Zhao Yi said, he was prepared to pull Lord Zhao Yi and escape with Little Yellow.
Starting on the twenty-sixth, five chapters per day, continuing until the end of the month.
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