Feng Ying felt that ever since he came to Invincible Sect, the System must have gone mad. What did it mean to guard the sect alone? If he had that ability, would he have needed to set up the Soul Confusion Array just now?
He could deal with one or two Soul Formation cultivators, but fifteen Soul Formation cultivators. This was not guarding, this was asking for death!
No way!
What right did he have to go? The enemy was right in front of them, and Shen Ying, the sect master, was sleeping. How could he, a person who came to collect a debt, help them? He refused to accept this mission! Refused! No matter what, he had to wake them up.
He was about to ignore the crowd and force his way into the side hall to call for help, but it was too late. There was a rumbling sound from the foot of the mountain. The next moment, Yu Haiheng led the group of Soul Formation cultivators to the square in front of them.
"The legendary Soul Chasing Tower Master is indeed capable." Yu Haiheng laughed coldly and stepped forward. "You can set up the Soul Confusion Array with just your Nascent Soul cultivation. It's a pity that this array can only trap us for a while, but not forever. You can't escape death in the end. "
"Yu Haiheng!" Yu Hong glared at him and said in a low voice, "How dare you barge into my Invincible Sect. Aren't you afraid that our sect master will beat you up again?"
"Hahahahaha …" He suddenly laughed. "Do you really think I'm a fool?"
He calmly brushed the sword in his hand and said, "Yi Qing, that demoness, has already been lured out by the battle invitation I sent out. Even that person called Lonemoon is probably locked in the Immortal Ascension Pagoda with the others. Since we dared to barge in, we naturally made sufficient preparations. "
Feng Ying's face paled and he turned to look at the crowd in surprise. Was Shen Ying really not here? Was that why they didn't let him in to call for help?
"Who said our sect master is not here!" Yu Hong also looked confused. The one who accepted the challenge was Elder Yi Qing, what did it have to do with the sect master?
"Hmph, you don't have to bluff." Yu Haiheng seemed to have exhausted his patience. He waved at the crowd behind him and said, "She's not here now. Even if she finds out about this in the future, as long as she dares to come to the Yu Family for revenge, she will still be trapped in the pagoda. Today, none of you can escape! "
After that, a dozen or so Soul Formation cultivators immediately swarmed forward, and all kinds of spells covered the sky and covered the earth.
"Retreat!" Feng Ying shouted and set up a defensive formation at the last minute. He gritted his teeth and charged forward. He braced himself and faced seven or eight Soul Formation cultivators. Yu Hong and Si Yu rushed in as well.
There were simply too many people on the other side. Even if it was a one-on-one battle, they wouldn't be able to gain any advantage. Some of the Foundation Establishment disciples, in particular, collapsed to the ground after being swept by the other party's aura. In the end, only Yu Hong and Si Yu managed to hold on.
Feng Ying had almost used up all of the System's potential and forcibly raised his cultivation level to the Late Stage of Soul Formation. He had used all the help that the System could give him, but he could only hold back seven or eight people. At the same time, he had to take care of Yu Hong and Si Yu. He would not be able to hold on for long.
Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, a cultivator summoned a sky full of swords and stabbed them down. Seeing that the people behind him could not withstand a single blow, he had no choice but to retreat. He shouted to Yu Hong and Si Yu, "Get back into the array!"
Unfortunately, it was too late. The two of them could not even make it back in time. Si Yu's body had been through the Golden Core Lightning Tribulation, so she was fine. With a sweep of her fist, she deflected the sword rain that was shooting towards her. Yu Hong, on the other hand, did not have it so easy. One by one, the spirit swords cut countless wounds on her body. Blood flowed like a fountain.
"Senior Sister!" Fortunately, Si Yu reacted quickly. She turned and ran to her side, deflecting a few fatal swords.
Yu Haiheng, who had been watching the battle, frowned. His expression darkened. Suddenly, he conjured a seal with both hands. In an instant, white wind blades attacked the two of them. They were even denser than the sword rain from before.
"Be careful!" The sword in Feng Ying's hand flew out and circled around the two of them, deflecting the wind blades in time.
"You've recovered your cultivation level!" Yu Hong looked at Yu Haiheng in disbelief. His cultivation level had clearly been destroyed by the Sect Master that day. How was this possible!
"That's right." Yu Haiheng smiled proudly. "My Yu Family has the protection of our ancestors. What's a small matter like recovering my cultivation level? You'd better surrender obediently. Maybe I'll leave your corpses intact. "
"Don't even think about it!" Yu Hong gripped the sword in her hand tightly. Invincible Sect would only fight to the death, not surrender!
"Hmph, you overestimate yourself." Yu Haiheng did not hold back anymore. He joined the battle. Unlike the other Soul Formation cultivators who were charging towards Feng Ying … His wind blades were all aimed at Si Yu and Yu Hong, as if he wanted to kill them.
Feng Ying was furious and anxious. However, he had to deal with the Soul Formation cultivator and protect the younger ones behind him. He could not leave at all.
"System, help me! Is there anything else that can stimulate one's potential? If this goes on, we won't be able to win. "
"Ding! Countdown to stimulating one's potential: five minutes! "
Flips the table!
(∀ ́ □ ′) ノ (∀ ━) ノ
Why was there still a countdown in such a situation? Did it include the time taken to escape just now? Did it have to be like this?
Yu Haiheng's wind blades were already right in front of the two of them. Si Yu had no choice but to take it head-on. She punched out at the wind blades, but there were bound to be some that missed. Even though her body had been tempered with heavenly lightning, she could not block the wind blades formed from Spirit Qi. Every now and then, flesh and blood flew.
Yu Haiheng's smile became even more sinister, as if he was playing with them. Suddenly, he summoned a wind blade as tall as a human and attacked the two of them. Si Yu was shocked. She could not take it head-on. She could only use all the Spirit Qi in her body to punch the wind blade. However, it only managed to cause the wind blade to deviate slightly. The wind blade brushed past the two of them and flew to the left.
Seeing that it was about to hit the side of the palace, Si Yu's face turned pale. Suddenly, she chased after it and punched the wind blade again. This time, the wind blade changed direction and hit the door pillar of the main hall.
"Hmm?" Yu Hai Heng, who was about to summon the next wind blade, frowned as if he had discovered something. He swept his gaze over everyone present and suddenly revealed a strange smile. "All of you are gathered in the front hall and purposely didn't go to the side hall on the left. Could it be that there's something important hidden there?"
Seeing that everyone's faces had turned pale, Yu Haiheng was even more certain of his guess. Before anyone could react, he suddenly turned his hand. Unlike the wind blades that were just playing around, a huge wind dragon appeared in an instant. The wind blades that filled the sky immediately whistled towards the side hall.
"No!" The nine girls cried out in alarm.
But it was too late. In an instant, the grass and trees were sent flying, and the exquisite palace hall began to collapse. The entire side hall seemed to have been cut in half from the middle. With a loud rumble, a large part of it collapsed, and there was a huge roar. The ground was filled with broken fences and broken walls, and a cloud of dust flew up.
Yu Haiheng thought that the other disciples of Invincible Sect were hiding inside, but when he looked inside, he did not see anyone. So he sent out a few more wind blades and said, "I want to see what exactly is hidden in this side hall. Let you …"
"Me." Before he could finish speaking, a low voice suddenly sounded behind him.
It was as if a storm was brewing …
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