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Chapter 1989

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Almost two thousand people moved together. Even if they were silent, the movement was not small. Asura's senses were extremely sharp and they were all on guard. A thousand people formed a large formation.

Song Chengzhi approached and saw the situation. His heart was burning with anxiety. He roared, "Attack!"

Although he was proficient in the White Dew Formation's footwork, he did not form a formation with any of the White Dew Hall disciples. Instead, he wandered outside the formation. This was his privilege. If there was a flaw in the formation, he could go in at any time.

More than one thousand and six hundred White Dew Hall disciples surrounded a thousand Asura. Suddenly, the formation was activated. White light flashed. More than ten balls of white light looked down from the sky. It was like a knife wheel harvesting Asura.

A thousand Asura had to deal with more than three hundred crazy Summer Rain Hall disciples. On the other hand, they had to deal with more than one thousand and six hundred White Dew Hall disciples. Being attacked from the front and back, it was difficult to take care of the front and back. With their attention divided, the formation's power was greatly reduced.

The White Dew Hall disciples took advantage of the situation and attacked desperately. It was a rare opportunity to kill Asura. It was a good opportunity to gain merit and reward. They must seize it.

"Old Ni, you guys rush out first!" Song Chengzhi shouted.

He looked at the three hundred over people of Summer Rain Hall in the middle who were already on the verge of collapse. His heart was anxious. The secret technique of Summer Rain Hall's disciples was about to reach its limit. After that, it would be the sequela of emptiness and weakness. Asura could easily kill them all.

"Good!" A tall and skinny middle-aged man who looked like a sick tiger shouted in a deep voice.

When Song Chengzhi heard this, he immediately led the ninety-nine people around him and rushed in. Mo Heng and Fu Tianlei each led a hundred people to assist. The three groups rushed in and immediately created an opening for the Asura.

More than three hundred Summer Rain Hall disciples rushed out from this opening and quickly rushed behind Song Chengzhi.

After these three hundred people came out, they immediately sat down a hundred meters away and took spirit pills to calm their breathing. They ignored their surroundings and focused on fighting against the side effects of the secret skill that stimulated their potential.

The Asura easily let the three hundred Summer Rain Hall disciples go not because they did not want to kill them. It was for their own sake and to focus on dealing with the White Dew Hall disciples on the periphery.

With the harassment from Summer Rain Hall, even if their strength was not strong, they were still distracted and the power of the formation was greatly reduced. If this went on, even if they could destroy Summer Rain Hall, they would suffer heavy losses and even risk the destruction of the whole army.

Now that they let go of the Summer Rain Hall, they immediately shrunk inwards, and the formation they formed became more solid and its power increased greatly.

Chu Li shook his head.

Song Chengzhi was still kind-hearted and couldn't maintain absolute calmness.

If it was a qualified general, he would definitely not let Summer Rain Hall and the others rush out. He would definitely let Summer Rain Hall restrain Asura. This way, it would be much easier for the White Dew Hall disciples.

Once the Summer Rain Hall's disciples ran out, the danger that the White Dew Hall's disciples faced increased tremendously. More than nine hundred Asuras shrunk inside and the power of the formation increased tremendously. The red light on their bodies expanded and the swords of the White Dew Hall's disciples were blocked by the red light, which was enough for the Asuras to dodge.

Song Chengzhi frowned. Even if it was two against one, it was not quite possible to kill all these Asuras. The Asuras were astonishingly talented and blessed by nature. Other than being immortal, their physical strength was also terrifying. It was as if they never tired and would not be tired even if they fought for three days and three nights.

The White Dew Hall disciples had the White Jade Hall Token and could borrow strength. They would not be lacking in inner energy but their bodies could not withstand the bitter battle without sleep and rest. They would definitely not be able to withstand the Asuras.

Chu Li leaped onto the treetop of a towering ancient tree and attacked from afar.

Suddenly, rays of golden light fell from the sky and turned into golden palm prints that fell on the heads of the Asuras.

These golden palm prints had a restraining effect on the Asuras as they continuously wore down their red light. After a quarter of an hour, they could feel that the red light had dimmed a little. This made the White Dew Hall disciples very spirited.

If this went on, the Asuras would not be able to withstand it. Now, they were fighting a war of attrition. Whoever could last until the end would win and destroy the other party. The party that could not withstand it would definitely die.

At this juncture of life and death, Chu Li's Supreme Vajra Palm had greatly boosted their confidence.

They had failed too many times and could not help but be traumatized when facing the Asuras. The seeds of failure had long been buried deep in their hearts. Once they encountered an unfavorable situation, they could not help but think of failure and death.

Seeing how effective Chu Li's Supreme Vajra Palm was, their confidence was boosted and their spirits were lifted. Their sword techniques also became more powerful.

As Chu Li waved his palm, he used the Omniscient Mirror and the Heavenly Star Insight Skill to derive the Asuras' formation, trying to find a flaw.

The golden light forced the Asuras' formation to its limit. The Heavenly Star Insight Skill's current level was extremely high and its speed was extremely fast. The originally incomparably complicated calculations and derivations could now be completed in a short while.

As he waved the Supreme Vajra Palm, he deduced at the same time. An hour later, he floated down from the treetop and entered the White Dew Hall's array formation. He shuttled back and forth between the array formations like a swimming fish. With just a few moves, he passed through the array formation and entered the Asura Array.

He pressed his hand on the Regal Sky Sword and slowly pulled it out. Then, he effortlessly sliced off an Asura's head. He did not stop moving. The Asuras' palm energy could not touch his body. His body swam like a fish and easily approached another Asura. Then, he pulled out his sword and sliced off his head.

The Asuras' formation suddenly paused and the red light suddenly dimmed.

As the red light dimmed, the obstruction to the White Dew Hall disciples' long swords almost disappeared. In an instant, more than ten Asuras were killed and turned into Asura's Hearts.

Taking advantage of this, Chu Li sliced off another Asura's head.

As soon as the three Asuras who were in charge of the formation died, the Asuras' formation became even more disorganized. Its power decreased and it could no longer block the White Dew Hall disciples' formation. The long swords became sharper under the white light and easily stabbed the Asura to death.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred Asuras were killed.

Chu Li's body did not stop moving. Rays of golden light fell from the sky and turned into golden palms that landed on the Asuras' heads. One by one, the Asuras were slapped down and turned into Asura's Hearts before disappearing.

Chu Li waved his palms and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the Asuras at the three pivots of the formation were not strong enough. Otherwise, the Summer Rain Hall would not have been able to hold on until their rescue and would have been destroyed by these more than a thousand Asuras.

Like a swimming fish, he suddenly appeared in front of Song Chengzhi and gently pulled Song Chengzhi.

Song Chengzhi was startled and followed him out of the formation. Their group retreated while the other group came forward.

"Chu Li, well done!" Song Chengzhi patted Chu Li's shoulder.

He felt that recruiting Chu Li into the White Dew Hall was definitely the wisest thing to do. Looking at the contribution he had made now, he would receive a huge reward when he returned. He would definitely be able to hold his head high in front of the other three halls and one division.

He knew very well how difficult it was to deal with the Asuras. It was all thanks to Chu Li breaking the Asura's formation that they were able to do this smoothly. Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill so many Asuras even if they fought for another three days and three nights.

Chu Li whispered, "Clan Leader, we can't risk our lives like this."

Song Chengzhi looked at him in shock.

Chu Li said, "Clan Leader, you want to kill all these Asuras, right?"

"That's right!" Song Chengzhi gritted his teeth and showed hatred. His eyes were cold. "We must kill them all!"

Chu Li shook his head. "Then I don't know how many people from the White Dew Hall will survive."

Song Chengzhi became cold as if he was splashed with a bucket of cold water. He said slowly, "You mean they will self-destruct?"

Chu Li said, "They will definitely self-destruct!"

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