"Damn it, you old scoundrel! Why do you keep attacking me!?"
Within the stone formation, the Formation Elder glared at the Righteous Alliance Elder, cold sweat on his forehead. He should have been able to control the power of the Stop Gate and protect himself within the formation, but for some reason, the connection between the five five-colored stones and the Origin Immortal Formation had suddenly loosened, and everything began to spiral out of his control.
The Formation Elder was also in danger.
"You useless trash! You're a disgrace! You can't even deal with an old dwarf who can only use formations! "
Outside the formation, an elder of the Zhengqi League was directing a group of Zhengqi League experts to attack the Formation Elder from all sides. Bang! An arrow as thick as a finger whistled toward him, but the Zhengqi League elder didn't even turn his head. With a wave of his hand, the arrow and the stone behind it were pulverized.
"Everyone, attack! This old man won't be able to last for much longer. First capture him, then that little demon, and finally kill the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu, that great threat to the martial arts world!"
Under the command of the Zhengqi League elder, the Zhengqi League experts sped up their attacks on the Formation Elder.
In the air, Wang Chong's eyes were like lightning, taking in everything that was happening. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before the three of them were defeated.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Wang Chong's eyes flashed and he swiftly took action.
"Senior Zhou, the Qian Palace is in that direction."
Wang Chong immediately used a secret technique to send his voice into the Formation Elder's ear.
"The northwest, six units to the north!"
The Formation Elder was stunned at first, but he quickly replied.
"Senior Zhou, when you receive my message, immediately put aside the formation. I'll take you away."
"Okay!"
The Formation Elder was greatly reassured by these words. He quickly turned his gaze to the Zhengqi League elder outside the formation. Crack! He flicked his finger and a pebble flew out. He slapped the head of the Zhengqi League Elder.
"Old brat, this is what you get for going against me!"
As he cursed, he threw out another stone.
On the other side, Wang Chong used the Void Escape Technique to the extreme, constantly shifting and changing, at the same time rapidly calculating in his mind.
"There's not much time left. There's only one chance. Eight, seven, six, five … "
Wang Chong silently counted down in his heart. When he counted to five, he didn't hesitate in the slightest as he suddenly let out a thunderous roar.
"Now!"
As he spoke, Wang Chong thrust out a palm, firing off several bolts of God and Demon Obliteration Sword Qi that forced back Sikong Yuanjia and the Zhengqi League elders, and then charged toward the Formation Elder.
Boom! The Formation Elder had been waiting for this moment, and when he heard Wang Chong's signal, he opened a small gap in the formation.
"Stop them!"
On the other side, the Righteous Alliance Elder sensed something, paled, and immediately thrust out a palm. His reaction was already very fast, but Wang Chong's speed was even faster.
Rumble!
Countless bolts of Stellar Energy, Sword Qi, and saber Qi, together with a hail of arrows and boulders, crashed into the place where the Formation Elder had been standing. In an explosion of Stellar Energy and a cloud of dust, the stone formation the Formation Elder had laid down was instantly destroyed.
However, his figure was nowhere to be seen in the formation.
"Over there!"
A sharp-eyed Zhengqi League expert noticed that Wang Chong and the Formation Elder were charging toward Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, seeking death!"
Song Yuanyi noticed Wang Chong, and with a disdainful gaze, he thrust a palm at Wang Chong.
The surging Eternal Spring Stellar Energy transformed into countless dragons and snakes that surged toward Wang Chong with destructive energy.
"Vast Heaven Earth Art!"
Without even thinking, Wang Chong pushed the Great Yinyang Creation Art to its limit, and the sun and moon shot toward Song Yuanyi like bolts of lightning.
Rumble!
The two Stellar Energies collided, and just when Song Yuanyi was about to pursue Wang Chong further, he suddenly felt his Stellar Energy slip, as if it had been drawn away by some sort of energy, creating a small gap in it.
Song Yuanyi gasped in shock.
He had cultivated the Eternal Spring Mantra to the point where it was as immovable as a mountain and as tough and dense as steel, but an unknown junior like Wang Chong had managed to shake his Stellar Energy.
"Master! Let's go! "
Wang Chong did not hesitate. With a palm restraining the head of the Zhengqi League, Song Yuanyi, he immediately shot toward the Qian Palace in the northwest.
On the other side, there was a roar of air as two extremely powerful Stellar Qis collided heavily.
Thwish!
A figure flashed by, and the Demonic Emperor was gone. Although he didn't know what Wang Chong's plan was, the Demonic Emperor had almost unreservedly trust in his disciple.
"Chong-er, you go first. I'll stay behind!"
The Evil Emperor sternly said as he followed Wang Chong toward the Qian Palace.
"Song Yuanyi, hurry! Don't let him get away! This master and disciple won't be able to last for long! "
The Black Yin Ancestor Luo Qiyin harshly said.
His eyes were fixed in front of him as he moved forward at lightning speed.
Song Yuanyi said nothing, his expression as cold and aloof as ever, but he was even a little faster than the Black Yin Ancestor.
However, before the two of them could give chase, the void trembled, and tens of thousands of energy waves, as dense as a forest, pierced through metal and cracked stone, and shot toward the two of them with a monstrous momentum. This was the Evil Emperor's Myriad Spirit Sea Art.
"You won't be able to escape!"
The Black Yin Ancestor clenched his teeth and made no attempt to dodge. Instead, he circulated his zhenqi and forcefully withstood the blow.
Meanwhile, Song Yuanyi had pushed his Eternal Spring Stellar Energy to its limit, narrowly avoiding the majority of the Myriad Spirit Sea Art and creating a Stellar Energy mirror for himself as he slid forward.
The two of them used their own methods to avoid the Demonic Emperor's attack, and behind them, Sikong Yuanjia, Ouyang Changheng, and the other experts of the Zhengqi League were in hot pursuit.
Boomboom! The air trembled as Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor pursued.
"It's useless! You can't escape!"
In the rear, Song Yuanyi's eyes flashed with a harsh light. The two sides were extremely close, and with Song Yuanyi's speed, he could catch up in the blink of an eye.
"Chong-er, what do we do now?"
The Demonic Emperor Old Man suddenly sent a secret message to Wang Chong as the group traveled as fast as lightning.
The terrain of the Origin Immortal Formation was very complex, and in their current situation, they would find it very difficult to escape.
"Relax! They can't catch us!"
Wang Chong sternly said, his eyes shining with unprecedented sharpness as he mentally counted down.
"Three, two, one …"
At the count of one, the surrounding space shuddered as Wang Chong led the Evil Emperor and the Formation Elder into the next formation.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
An explosion came from behind them. Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor had also caught up. The trio could even hear the faint breathing of the two behind them. Five steps, four steps, three steps … just when it seemed like a battle was about to break out, an invisible hand grabbed Wang Chong's group and took them away. A moment later, with a crash like a comet, Wang Chong's group vanished. The last thing Song Yuanyi's group saw was Wang Chong turning his head, that bizarre smile on his lips.
“！！！”
Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor followed them in. As they watched the trio vanish without a trace, the rest of the group revealed expressions of extreme shock.
"Damn it!"
The Black Yin Ancestor was the first to charge in, and when he saw the empty surroundings, he clenched his teeth, his eyes brimming with hatred. There was not a single person in sight.
Wang Chong, the Formation Elder, and the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu had actually vanished from right under their noses.
"Foul brat! If this ancestor runs into you again, I'll definitely kill you! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! "
The Black Yin Ancestor's roar resounded through the air.
But a moment later, the Black Yin Ancestor's voice came to a halt. There was an explosion, and the earth crumbled. Countless attacks came in from all directions as the attacks of the formation finally began.
… …
At this moment, unlike Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor who were under attack by the array, the space around the trio was calm and tranquil. At the last moment, Wang Chong's group had finally returned to the Rest Gate.
"How dangerous!"
The Formation Elder patted his chest as he walked out from behind Wang Chong. Just a moment ago, Song Yuanyi's group had been so close to catching up. Song Yuanyi, the Black Yin Ancestor, and many experts of the righteous and evil path would have been very difficult to stop.
"It really was too dangerous. It's fortunate that Wang Chong managed to calculate that we only have three seconds before the Gate of Healing passes by us, and we managed to grasp this final sliver of hope. "
Even now, the Formation Elder felt his heart palpitate at the thought of what had just happened.
"Chong-er, how are you?"
At this moment, the Evil Emperor turned his head and strode toward Wang Chong.
Just now, Wang Chong had used his formidable calculative abilities to help them escape danger. It had seemed easy, but the Evil Emperor had seen it all clearly.
Wang Chong's face was ghastly pale, his blood in turmoil, and his meridians were in a state of chaos. He was not as relaxed as he appeared.
The Evil Emperor's dantian had been shattered and he could not fight for long, but Wang Chong could suffer cultivation defect at any moment.
"Ah!"
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