When the Mysterious Yellow Hand slammed down, a loud noise resounded. For a moment, the mountains shook and the earth quaked. Even the few altars on the mountain peak trembled violently. Many of the junior disciples could not stand steadily, and a large number of them uniformly fell down.
With just one hit, the entire array was on the verge of collapsing.
At this moment, the Xuan Yue Sect's cultivators Just Now understood what Zhang Yan was trying to do. Their faces changed.
Rong Junzhong's strategy of defending and retreating wasn't too bad.
As long as they had control of the way out of the mountain, they could send some of the disciples to stay here while the rest went to take care of the various sects in the country of Chu.
Zhong Tai went all out this time. There was no one to watch the back. It wouldn't be long before Xuan Yue Sect could unify the two sects.
It was a good plan. However, they didn't expect Zhang Yan to be so ferocious. He actually wanted to break the array by force.
Yang Shuyong was frightened and frightened, he shouted madly, "Guards, guards, quickly protect the formation for me, protect the formation!"
It was originally set up hastily, and it was only connected by the altar and the Restrictive Formation. It was fine to deal with ordinary attacks, but it was difficult to resist the enormous hand that shook the heavens. Moreover, even the unusually thick and heavy cloud like curtain had dispersed quite a bit when the palm descended.
Zhang Yan could vaguely see the situation inside the array. There were cultivators flying everywhere. It was a mess. However, after a while, it was covered up again. It was obvious that the cultivators inside were using their mana to maintain the array.
He grinned and manipulated the Qi in his body. He raised his giant hand again and slammed it down again!
This attack was much stronger than the last one. Many of the weaker disciples were hit by the recoil. They spat out blood and fell to the ground.
Yang Shuyong's eyebrows were twitching. The Restrictive Formation was already on the verge of breaking, and now it was like adding snow to snow. If another attack came, no matter how he looked at it, it wouldn't be able to withstand it. He immediately pointed to the sky and ordered, "Men, go up and stop him."
Rong Junzhong felt it was inappropriate. Zhang Yan was protected by the evil bug. If there were too few people, they would be sending themselves to their deaths. Not only would it be useless, it would weaken their forces. Instead, it would weaken their own forces. He immediately dissuaded, "Sect Leader, you can't!"
Displeased, Yang Shu said, "Rong Zhenren, Just Now We'll do as you say. They retreated to the mountain. But it couldn't stop this person at all. Since you say this method won't work, then give me a feasible plan. "
Rong Junzhong's mind raced as he thought of a delaying tactic. He said in a deep voice, "I've got it!"
Time was of the essence, so he didn't have much time to explain. He pulled a cultivator over and whispered a few words to him.
The cultivator was taken aback and hesitated.
Rong Junzhong noticed his reluctance and threatened, "You are afraid of Priest Zhang, but are you not afraid of me?"
The cultivator trembled and bowed. "Yes, yes, I will go now."
When he finished, he bit the bullet and flew out of the forbidden formation. He looked at Zhang Yan's figure in mid-air and said calmly, "Wait, Zhenren Zhang. I have something to say."
Zhang Yan looked over and realized that he recognized this person. He was Lan Jianguang, who won the first round of the battle. He said, "So it's Brother Lan, what can I do for you?"
Lan Jianguang fearfully glanced at the yellow hand hanging high in the air. He carefully cupped his hands and said, "Spiritual Master Zhang, I have to remind Spiritual Master that according to the rules of the battle, this mountain boundary is already the land of my Xuan Yue. As long as Spiritual Master takes a step in, Zhong Tai will lose and the people in the sect will be at my disposal. Spiritual Master should think carefully. Even if you dismantle the forbidden formation, you can't reverse Zhong Tai's defeat."
He was afraid that Zhang Yan couldn't hear him, so he shouted with all his might. Even the cultivators on the Pulao flying carriage could vaguely hear him.
Elder Yan couldn't help but frown. "This is bad. Xuan Yue wants to use the rules of the battle to control Zhenren Zhang."
Zhang Yan was someone who signed the contract and could be considered a cultivator of Zhong Tai. If he violated the rules set by the two sects' masters, it would be considered a violation of the promise. Xuan Yue couldn't do anything to him, but Zhong Tai lost.
If it was another person, Yang Shuyong and the others would love for the other person to violate the promise. However, the person in front of them was too strong. After breaking the formation, if he focused on killing, they didn't know how many of them could escape. For the lives of the cultivators in their sects, they had to use this as a threat.
Sect Master Qiao smiled bitterly. "Just Now, Zhenren Zhang is too ruthless."
Everyone present agreed. Zhang Yan alone killed nearly half of Xuan Yue's cultivators with his sword. No one dared to come out. He was truly fierce.
After Zhang Yan finished listening, he smiled faintly. "Are you done?"
Lan Jianguang couldn't tell what he was thinking. He could only retreat while saying, "Yes, yes."
Zhang Yan nodded and no longer paid any attention to him. He flicked his sleeves, and the Mysterious Yellow Hand above the sky crashed down.
Lan Jianguang turned pale with fright. He turned into a ray of light and fled back into the formation.
Rong Junzhong looked at the incoming palm and knew that his plan couldn't block it. He made a prompt decision. "Sect Master, retreat quickly!"
Yang Shuyong didn't say anything and turned into a ray of light.
Seeing that even the sect master was escaping, everyone else also rushed to fly away from the mountain top.
They didn't go far before they felt the top of their heads turn dark. There was a loud explosion behind them, so loud that their eardrums felt like they were going to burst.
Looking back, they saw the rocks collapsing, the trees falling, and the dust and gravel flying everywhere.
When the dust settled, everyone realized that a part of the mountain top had been slapped away. The Restrictive Formation altar on the mountain had been completely shattered. This great power shocked everyone.
Rong Junzhong looked up. He noticed that after Zhang Yan destroyed the Restrictive Formation, his figure was still in mid-air. He didn't make any other moves. After pondering for a while, he became spirited and said, "Sect Master, Just Now, those words were useful."
Yang Shuyong also realized that although Zhang Yan had destroyed the Restrictive Formation, he didn't attack. This meant that he had some scruples and didn't dare to cross the line. Just Now could only be regarded as him venting his anger. He couldn't help but laugh wildly. "What can I do? What can I do?"
Many disciples laughed along with him. However, if they looked closely, they could see a trace of fear hidden in their eyes. The reason for their exaggerated actions was Just Now's release of emotions after escaping death.
Rong Junzhong was not as optimistic as Yang Shuyong in the face of such a formidable enemy. He could not afford to be careless at all. He found a few cultivators who were on good terms with him and said, "It's enough to have me and the sect master here. Quickly send people over and try to invade the various celestial cities in Zhong Tai. Remember not to use my Xuan Yue's men to prevent others from gossiping. Also, don't touch Hope Voice Mountain."
During the battle, he made use of cultivators from outside the sect to plot against the opponent's immortal city. I will do the same. Therefore, when the two sides set the rules. Both of them tacitly avoided talking about it.
As for Hope Voice Mountain, it was the most important place in Zhong Tai. There were people from the Heavenly Abode overseeing it. Xuan Yue didn't dare to provoke him.
Zhang Yan slowly swept his gaze over. Xuan Yue's hundred disciples and twenty Yuanying cultivators had retreated to the back of the mountain. "Do you think that if I don't step into your Mountain World, I won't be able to restrain you?"
He narrowed his eyes. He might as well focus and adjust his breathing here, and use his spiritual opportunity.
Seeing him standing in the clouds, not retreating nor coming up, a thought appeared in Chunyu Ji's mind and he blurted out, "Could it be that his mana is running out?" He turned his head and said, "Sect master, why don't we take this chance …"
"Oh?" Yang Shuyong took a few glances and felt that it was the case. But he still couldn't make up his mind, so he looked back at Rong Junzhong and asked, "Zhenren Rong, what do you think?"
Rong Junzhong focused his gaze and was also suspicious.
Zhang Yan was after all a Stage Two Yuanying cultivator. Although he showed off his prowess just now, he must have used up quite a lot of mana. What Chunyu Ji said was not impossible, but could it be that he was luring the enemy?
He suppressed his thoughts and said, "Sect master, we are here today for the important matter of the two sects merging into one. As long as we don't leave the mountain, Zhong Tai is destined to lose. There's no need to take the risk."
Although Yang Shuyong was tempted, he could only give up on the idea when he heard what he said made sense.
Zhang Yan paused in mid-air for a moment. Then, he opened his eyes and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes. He made a hand sign and once again, the Golden Hand was formed.
This time, it was many times more magnificent than the last time. Everything within ten miles was yellow, even the light from the sky was covered.
Zhang Yan floated in mid-air, his feet stepping on the High Cloud. His sleeves fluttered in the wind. He looked down, looking at the mountains and rivers. After a while, he raised his hand and pointed down. The Golden Hand in the sky was controlled by him. With a rumbling sound, it slowly pressed down.
Yang Shuyong felt something was wrong and asked angrily, "What, what is he doing?"
Rong Junzhong seemed to feel something. He pondered for a while and was shocked. He thought to himself, "Could it be …"
He suddenly raised his head and looked forward.
At that moment, he saw the Golden Hand falling. This time, it did not hit the mountain. Instead, it closed its fingers and wrapped around the mountain, grabbing it! There was a rumbling sound and rocks kept rolling down the slope. The mountain started to shake and loosen. It was trying to uproot the mountain!
Everyone was stunned. Rong Junzhong shouted, "Oh no!"
He jumped up and rushed to the front. He gritted his teeth and said, "How can I let you move it!"
When the two sects set the rules, the mountain was the boundary. If the mountain was moved, how could it stop this person?
He shouted out loudly as he circulated the spirit energy in his entire body to circulate the Thirty-Thousand Kilogram Divine Ability to the limit. His spirit energy suffused out and instantly enveloped the entire mountain, desperately holding it in place and preventing it from being moved away by Zhang Yan.
Normally, his magic power could only freeze things within a hundred feet of him. Fortunately, even though this hill was huge, it was not something created by the Celestial Sect of Wonders. That was why he could do this. Even so, he had used all his strength and his face was slightly distorted.
One moved the mountain while the other stabilized the mountain. Mana vibrated between heaven and earth. Spiritual Qi gales flowed like tides, and the rumbling sound was endless.
For a moment, the two of them fell into a battle of mana.
Such a shocking scene caused everyone to be dumbfounded. Especially the disciples of the two sects, their expressions were even more lifeless. Moving mountains and uprooting mountains and rivers. Such methods of battle had already far exceeded their imagination.
Zhang Yan had expected Rong Junzhong to stop him. However, he did not stop there. He laughed in the air and said, "How can such a small technique stop me?"
He suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was like a clap of thunder. He suddenly activated his mana, and with a rumble, the place where the two of them were fighting was empty.
The entire mountain peak had actually been forcefully escaped by him using the Five Elements Escape Technique!
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(To be continued …)
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