"This white fog has almost no effect on blocking spiritual sense, and the power of magic tools can also force it away."
When Zhen Chongming began to activate the 'Nine Dragons' Bursting Meteorite ', which looked both like a cauldron and a deep wok, Han Wuya, on the other hand, extended her hand and grabbed a long stream of white mist as if she were absorbing water. Then, she pressed the mist into a small cluster of white air in her hand. After examining it for a moment, Han Wuya casually flicked it away in a refined manner. "This dense white mist is only produced by a certain water magic tool. It's not harmful to cultivators. Daoist Eternal Wind, how about we send some people down to investigate? "
"That is the only way." The Everlasting Wind Daoist nodded. He glanced at Han Wuya and muttered, "However, this person's attacks are extremely powerful, both in terms of spells and magic treasures. We need at least ten people in a group, and we need a few magic treasures with decent defense to block his attacks."
"Ten people in a group, there should be no problem." Han Wuya said indifferently, "In that case, how about we each send a group of cultivators down to test the waters?"
"Good! You, you, you, and you … "
After Daoist Eternal Wind nodded, he didn't waste any words and began to assign the first group of cultivators to test the waters.
At this moment, among the one hundred and fifty cultivators surrounding Xiaoye Mountain, there were forty cultivators from Dongyao Mountain Resort and Star Condensation Sect each. The remaining seventy or so cultivators were hired by the two sects with large amounts of spirit stones, similar to the Black Fiend Assassin Organization. There were also some cultivators who would do anything for spirit stones.
Among these seventy-odd cultivators, most of them were high-level cultivators in the Heavenly Cycle Realm and the Severing Thought Realm.
Han Wuya and Daoist Eternal Wind were very tacit when they counted the heads. They both picked eight cultivators who were hired and two cultivators from their own sects.
In this way, even if the first batch of people died, his sect would only lose two cultivators at most. And these two cultivators could play the role of commander when they went down this time, so they wouldn't become a basin of loose sand.
"Okay!"
In the valley of Xiaoye Mountain, Zhen Chongming shouted excitedly. He had already stopped channeling his True Essence. At this moment, the magical artifact in front of him, which didn't look like much, began to emit black flames. These flames looked mysterious and very dangerous.
"What happened?!"
Han Wuya and Daoist Everlasting Wind were in the midst of commanding. The ten cultivators who were pointed out had just gathered behind them, looking aggressive. However, at this moment, all the cultivators heard an earth-shattering explosion from Xiaoye Mountain, which was shrouded in thick fog below.
Suddenly, a red light appeared in the thick fog below.
Then, the red light grew bigger and bigger at an astonishing speed. Like a volcanic eruption, it broke through the thick fog and gushed out!
"Ah!"
All of the cultivators in the air above Xiaoye Mountain were dumbstruck at first, and then they immediately cried out in horror.
The red light that surged out was about three feet in diameter. Moreover, this red light was formed by countless fire arrows. When it surged out, it actually formed the appearance of a giant skeletal snake!
"Boom!"
After charging out of the fog, this giant red skeletal snake immediately exploded, turning into thousands of blazing fire arrows!
"Pa! Pa! Pa! … "
These fire arrows were too dense, covering a radius of nearly a thousand feet. In just an instant, the sound of the magical artifacts and spirit light barriers shattering could be heard. The ten cultivators within the radius of a thousand feet were all turned into ashes.
All of this happened in the span of a breath.
Only a huge red skeleton snake rushed out and exploded. Then, as the flames disappeared, the dozen or so cultivators in the sky also disappeared.
At this time, the 20 cultivators who were pointed out wanted to fly down. Seeing this scene, the 20 cultivators' faces immediately lost all color.
"What magical artifact is this? It's so powerful and its attack range can reach such a degree? "Daoist Chang Feng and Monk Golden Bell couldn't help but look at each other with changed expressions.
Even the most indifferent Huang Yazi's eyes couldn't help but fiercely flicker for a moment.
In the valley, in front of Zhen Chongming, the magical artifact that looked like a cauldron and a wok had already been torn to pieces. Nine dragon-shaped black flames twisted and swayed for a while before dissipating.
"Boss, too powerful."
Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun both raised their heads and looked dumbfounded. The moment the fog was blown away, the two of them saw the dozen or so cultivators being killed in an instant.
"It's a pity that the Gou Li Sect is too stingy. They know that we want to deal with the Dongyao Mountain, and they have a grudge with the Dongyao Mountain. When we went to find them, they were only willing to give us a few Purple Thunder Crystals. Otherwise, if we made a few more of these magical artifacts, even if we couldn't kill them, we could scare them to death." After staring blankly for a while, Zhu Xiaochun gloomily said as he looked at the shattered magical artifact in front of him.
One hundred and fifty high grade cultivators, a large group of fourth and fifth grade Split-Thought Realm experts, and four Jin Dan cultivators had come to deal with a rogue cultivator. In the end, before they even made a move, they had already lost ten cultivators. This caused Han Wuya, who looked the most refined on the outside, to have an ashen expression.
Under his and Daoist Everlasting Wind's orders, the twenty cultivators, who had been aggressive just now, all activated their own defensive Magic Tools and carefully descended.
"Boss, they've already entered the attack range of the Divine Vanquishing Vines. Why haven't you removed the Mountain God Protection Formation?" Zhen Chongming nervously retreated to Weisuo's side and asked when he saw the faint light from the magical artifacts above.
At this moment, the Mountain God Protection Formation on Xiaoye Mountain was in an activated state. In other words, the entire Xiaoye Mountain was still enveloped by Yi Wood True Qi. This way, even if cultivators entered Xiaoye Mountain, the Divine Vanquishing Vines wouldn't make a move. As long as Weisuo stopped the activation of the Mountain God Protection Formation, the Divine Vanquishing Vines on Xiaoye Mountain would immediately make a move.
"These are only people they sent to test the waters. If we use the Divine Vanquishing Vines at this time, it would be overkill. " Weisuo chuckled. "However, they at least have that many Jin Dan cultivators. Han Weiwei, Kyah, let's leave some trump cards first. You two don't need to use those two golden magical artifacts."
"Okay!" Hearing Weisuo's words, Han Weiwei immediately nodded obediently and quickly put away the golden magical artifact in her hand.
…
The two groups of people slowly descended, one on the left and one on the right.
The two groups were about a hundred meters apart. This way, if there were any unforeseen circumstances, they could still support each other.
"Not good!" Suddenly, an even thicker white fog floated over and separated the two groups of cultivators.
This thicker white fog was different from the white fog that pervaded Xiaoye Mountain. It was very obvious that it was activated by some kind of magical artifact. However, when one's divine sense probed it, it seemed to be empty.
"This is our Dongyao Mountain's Enchantment Lamp! Be careful, that person obtained it from our Young Master Dong. " Among the group of cultivators from the Dongyao Mountain, a cultivator wearing dark green robes suddenly reacted and exclaimed.
"Ah!"
When they heard the cultivator's cry of alarm, the two groups of cultivators immediately tensed up. In a fluster, they prepared to activate the offensive magic artifacts in their hands towards the dense fog that was blocking their line of sight.
"What's going on?"
However, the group of cultivators on the left suddenly became dumbfounded.
This was because they saw a group of large white pigs suddenly run out of the air in front of them and happily run past them.
How could there be a group of pigs here?
Even if there was a group of pigs, how could they run in the air?
For a moment, the two groups of cultivators felt that there was something wrong with their eyes.
However, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. After the large group of white pigs happily ran past, another large group of white pigs appeared.
As for the cultivators on the other side, their hairs stood on end.
A golden and yellow colored flying sword, three balls of black flames, a black beam of light, and a silver beam of light surged out from the mist at the same time, fiercely smashing into the light barrier and all kinds of magical items surrounding them.
"Boom!"
"Fortunately!"
The ten cultivators all had expressions of joy on their faces, because after a world-shaking explosion, their defenses had blocked all of the radiance, leaving behind only a single barrier of spiritual light.
However, the joy on their faces instantly disappeared.
It was because a crystal-like ghost claw and an azure bead immediately smashed into the final barrier of spiritual light around them.
"Ah!"
Without waiting for the last spiritual light barrier to break, the ten cultivators scattered and flew toward the wind in shock.
"Haha, I was waiting!"
Two incomparably prideful voices rang out and two beams of light suddenly shot out to strike the two cultivators, sending them flying.
At the same time, the crystalline ghostly claw grabbed the two cultivators and sucked them into the fog. As for the azure bead, it struck one of the cultivators without stopping, turning the cultivator into pieces of shattered ice.
Out of the ten cultivators, five were killed in an instant.
"Quickly run!"
Hearing the screams around them, even the ten cultivators who saw the two groups of white pigs were scared out of their wits. They quickly flew upwards.
On the other side, the remaining five cultivators who were desperately trying to escape had already flown a distance of more than four hundred feet.
All of a sudden, the five cultivators widened their eyes. A little girl wearing flowery clothes suddenly appeared in the white mist before them.
The little girl appeared to be at most two or three years old. She had a fair and tender appearance.
"Puff!"
However, just as the five cultivators were wondering if they were hallucinating, the little girl unleashed a terrifying silver mist which struck three of the cultivators. When the silver mist surged forth, the three cultivators didn't even have the chance to cry out before they were sent flying backwards lifelessly.
Ten cultivators with ghastly pale faces and two cultivators with even more ghastly pale faces shot out from the thick fog.
When they saw the remaining twelve cultivators, Han Wuya and Daoist Everlasting Wind's originally unsightly expressions eased a lot. Han Wuya's expression seemed to have recovered the demeanor of a great general. "What's the situation inside? What did you see?"
One of the ten cultivators with deathly pale faces shouted, "We saw two groups of white pigs running in front of us."
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