PS: I only returned home because I had something to do.
Let's wait until tomorrow for the next update. "
Just as the formation was about to crash into them, Han Wangke, Cai Rongju, and Peng Yuzhou's expressions changed. They stood up abruptly. Astral winds rose, and magical treasures flew out from the astral clouds. Wisps of spiritual light descended and protected their bodies.
The two Devil Sect cultivators on the shuttle also stared at this place without blinking. They didn't believe that Zhang Yan would put himself in danger, so they were guessing what kind of method he would use to block this earth-shattering collision.
A bright light suddenly flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes. He pointed his finger downwards, and a yellow light flashed. In an instant, the mountain beneath his feet was turned into steel. Then, a beam of light shot up into the sky. With a shout, he grabbed downwards, spreading his magic power and spiritual energy. With a light push, the entire Shou Nian Mountain was forcefully uprooted!
The formation below was originally surging forward like a flood, but when the Shou Nian Mountain was uprooted, it missed.
Zhu Bogao had thought of many ways to deal with it, but he never expected that Zhang Yan would use such a method to neutralize the attack. He was instantly caught unprepared.
Looking up, he saw a black-robed Daoist standing in midair with his sleeves fluttering. Astral winds danced around him, lifting a mountain into the sky. His expression was still calm and composed. He stared blankly, momentarily forgetting to give an order.
Han Wangke and the other two were also shocked. They saw very clearly that Zhang Yan didn't use any divine abilities during the process. He only used his magic power to lift a mountain.
Han Wangke couldn't help but sigh. "I heard that during Junior Brother Zhang's alchemy discussion, you once pulled the Nine Whales. In terms of the density of your magic power, no one in the same generation can compare to you. Today, I've seen it for myself. "
As for the Demon Clan's elders, they were shocked by this scene. Although Yuyuan Tribe had a million people, it was actually made up of hundreds of tribes of various sizes. Suddenly losing their target, some of the tribes were unwilling to give up and continued to press forward. However, most of them had blank expressions on their faces and stopped moving forward. The originally orderly formation was instantly thrown into disarray.
Wei Zihong was the first to calm down. Seeing that the formation at the foot of the mountain was already out of shape, a thought flashed through his mind. Knowing that his opportunity had come, he picked up the formation flag and waved it. In an instant, the formation qi in the mountain turned into a vast and mighty stream. It drained downwards.
The hundred Core Transformation Realm disciples who were already in position saw him make his move. He also woke up, immediately activating the formation energy, forming countless flashes of lightning. Then, it slashed downwards.
Zhu Bogao heard the rumbling in the sky, and his expression immediately tensed up. He reacted and hurriedly waved the formation flags, wanting to block it.
However, once the formation was messed up, it was not something that could be put back together in a hurry. At this moment, the formation Qi that was sucked in was less than 30% of what it was before. It could only block the attacks that came from the sky for a moment before it ran out of strength.
As the demon generals had to defend against the torrential waves, they were unable to free themselves for the time being. The bolts of lightning struck the demons without any cover.
Under the dusky sky, there seemed to be dozens of lightning snakes wriggling on the ground, illuminating the world. Then, they suddenly faded and returned to silence. After a few breaths, the heaven-shaking roar resounded in all directions.
Under this attack, tens of thousands of demons were turned into flying ash!
The entire formation could not withstand it any longer, and collapsed with a loud bang. The million demons fled towards the Jin River amidst their screams and howls.
However, there were still dozens of small formations in the midst of this fleeing tide. They were like reefs in the sea, standing tall without collapsing.
The tens of thousands of relatives of Yuyuan Tribe were among them. Under the orders of the tribe elders, they even formed a small formation to resist the lightning of Tianshan Mountain.
Zhu Bogao looked at the tribe members around him, and saw that they all had expressions of fear and confusion on their faces. He knew that the situation was hopeless. After taking a few breaths, a deep sense of exhaustion appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said, "Retreat."
When Han Wangke saw this, he leaped up into the sky and pointed to the ground. He said, "Junior Apprentice-Brother, you can order your disciples to go and wipe out these million demons!"
Many disciples of the Qincang School looked over. These demon cultivators were like fish on a chopping board. As long as they attacked, it would be their own merit.
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Senior Apprentice-Brother, don't be in a hurry to attack. The disciples I brought this time have not been cultivating for long, and they lack experience. This is a good opportunity to polish themselves."
Han Wangke thought for a moment, guessing that Zhang Yan might have other considerations. He nodded and said, "Very well, then we will protect you from the side."
Zhang Yan first retracted his transcendence energy and returned the Shou Nian Mountain to the surface. He then looked down and said, "Zihong, lead the disciples to pursue the Zhu Family. You can deal with the followers as you see fit. If they don't resist, you can let them go."
Han Wangke smiled and said, "Junior Apprentice-Brother's plan is brilliant. However, the Zhu Family's formation is still intact, and it won't be easy to break. We might as well make it look like we're driving them away and force Zhu Bogao to come and rescue them. That way, we can break the formation."
Zhang Yan nodded and smiled. "Very well."
Wei Zihong bowed and said, "This disciple will obey your orders." Having said that, he left the altar and led a thousand disciples to pursue the Zhu Family.
After leaving the Shou Nian Mountain, he took out a jet-black dragon horn from his sleeve and tossed it into the air. Then, he made a hand seal and immediately, a whistling sound was heard. In an instant, it spread to the surroundings. Any demon cultivator who heard this sound would feel their muscles and bones go limp, and they would fall to the ground. If no one from the Zhu Family came to their rescue, they could only be slaughtered by the Qincang disciples.
At this time, from the small formations that had yet to disperse, four turbid mists suddenly rushed out. After the mists dispersed, five Demon Generals that were dozens of feet tall appeared. They were all wearing armor and wielding divine weapons. Thunderous roars came from their mouths, and some of the Qincang disciples with weaker cultivation felt dizzy and fell from the sky.
Han Wangke frowned. With a flick of his sleeve, he released a gust of astral wind that swept those disciples back.
Peng Yuzhou laughed mockingly and took a step forward. He turned into a ray of light and flew to the front of one of the Demon Generals. With a flick of his sleeve, the Demon General's body was burned to ashes before he could even make a sound. Then, without looking back, Peng Yuzhou flew to the next person. He did the same thing, and in just a few breaths, he had killed all the people who had appeared.
Most of these Demon Generals were the leaders of their clans. After their deaths, the formation under their feet immediately fell apart.
At this moment, only a few of the clans were still able to maintain the formation. Seeing this scene, they were also terrified and uneasy. If it weren't for the Kings of their clans suppressing them with all their might, they would have fled long ago. When they saw that the situation was not right, they sent messengers to Yuyuan's tribe to ask for help.
Zhu Bogao saw that although the Qincang School was aggressive, they did not actually deal a heavy blow to the Demon Tribes. Instead, they faintly showed signs of surrounding their own area. How could he not guess their intentions?
If he led his clansmen forward to rescue them, then the formation would not be able to be maintained and the entire clan would be buried here. Thus, no matter who came to ask for help, he refused them all. He even instructed his subordinates, "Instruct the clan elders to restrain the troops. They are not to attack without permission. Follow my formation flag and retreat back to the Jin River."
The middle-aged cultivator rushed to the bow of the boat and tugged at his sleeve, begging, "Father, why don't you challenge Sage Zhang to a battle? Perhaps this crisis can be resolved."
Zhu Bogao flung his hand away and coldly said, "That's just wishful thinking. Tomorrow is the day of the battle. If I go up and challenge him now, do you think Zhang Yan will fight me one on one? Just Now, haven't you seen that there's a third stage cultivator in the formation? If the two of them come together, it's still a small matter if I die here, but my subordinates will definitely not be able to survive! Hurry up and back down! "
The middle-aged cultivator pleaded, "Then are we just going to abandon our clansmen?"
Zhu Bogao snorted and no longer paid him any attention.
The middle-aged cultivator lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he lifted his head and said bitterly, "If Father doesn't make a move, the clansmen's morale will definitely fall apart. Although I'm useless, I'm still Father's eldest son. If I die here, at least I can answer to the clansmen."
Zhu Bogao was shocked. "You …"
The middle-aged cultivator took a few steps back and knelt down to kowtow heavily. He turned around and called out to his clan, then took the initiative to greet the Qincang disciples.
Zhu Bogao looked at his departing figure. He wanted to stop him, but the words were already at the tip of his tongue. He sighed inwardly. At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else. He could only try his best to protect his clansmen as they slowly retreated.
Seeing that Zhu Bogao was not fooled, Wei Zihong decided to change his strategy. He no longer cared about the rest of the clansmen. He summoned his disciples and had them follow behind the Yuyuan Clan. Then, he raised the dragon horn into the air and let out a whistling sound.
Even with the formation's obstruction, every time the horn sounded, many of the weaker disciples would fall. Although they did not lose their lives, the formation was showing signs of falling apart.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Bogao looked behind him. Seeing that there were still more than two hundred li left, he gritted his teeth and took out a long piece of silk from his sleeve. With a wave of his hand, it spread out like a rainbow. Regardless of how many people it wrapped around, he cast a spell and turned into light that shot into the Jin River.
On a flying shuttle in the distance, the skinny Taoist looked at the Qincang disciples who were still circling above the Jin River. He shook his head and said, "The Yuyuan Clan has suffered such heavy losses. Even if they escape this time, they won't amount to much."
The cultivator with the strange appearance said, "It's because they are not familiar with the formation. Otherwise, they would not have revealed such a flaw."
The skinny Taoist said, "They are only demons after all. Although there are millions of them, only a few have developed spiritual intelligence. It's already good enough that they can form a formation. What else can we expect from them?"
The cultivator with the strange appearance nodded and said, "We'll see tomorrow."
The two of them came not only to see the outcome of the battle, but also to spy on Zhang Yan's methods so that they could report back to their sects. As for the survival of the Yuyuan Clan, it had nothing to do with them.
Zhu Bogao returned to the underwater cave and counted the number of his clansmen. He found that there were less than half of them left from the original ten thousand. He then ordered someone to find out the whereabouts of his eldest son, but the news he received made him sad.
At this moment, Elder He entered the cave and saw the expression on his face. He said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I didn't expect that Zhang Yan to have such methods. It's not your fault that we lost today. If you can defeat that Zhenren Zhang tomorrow, our clan will still have a chance to survive. I hope you take care of yourself."
Zhu Bogao was silent for a while. He forced himself to pull himself together and stood up. He said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Elder He. I, Zhu Bogao, can also move mountains. It's nothing. I won't lose my courage because of this. I just feel sorry for the deaths of my clansmen."
Elder He said expressionlessly, "That's good. I'll go and pacify the various clansmen. I won't dismiss them. Your Majesty can prepare for the battle with peace of mind. Don't let your clansmen down. I know that Your Majesty has always been ambitious. As long as we survive today, it won't be impossible for you to make the great leap."
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