Lin Xuan moved as fast as lightning, crossing one thousand meters in a blink of an eye.
In just a few minutes, he was a thousand miles away from the Scarlet Mountain.
As he was underground, he couldn't see far.
However, with his divine ability to observe luck, he could see through any obstacles. From the luck, he could easily find the places where the alien clans had gathered.
In the north, there were hundreds of clans, including the Dragon Scorpion Clan, the Dragon Centipede Clan, the Dragon Lizard Clan, the Fire Flood Dragon Clan, the Blood Flood Dragon Clan, the Poison Flood Dragon Clan, the Ice Flood Dragon Clan, the Python Clan, and the Snake Clan.
Some of these alien clans lived in underground caves, some in caves on the surface, some in mountaintops, some in lakes and rivers, and some in the forests.
The clans weren't harmonious with each other. Conflicts between clans could be seen everywhere.
It took Lin Xuan two hours to complete one round, but he didn't find anything unusual.
These alien clans had come to the True Martial World from the wasteland of the Dragon World, so they needed some time to adapt to the environment. Therefore, they weren't in a hurry to confront the human clan, whom they didn't know well.
As for the three flood dragon clans, who had been attacking ferociously, they had suffered heavy losses recently. Now, they were licking their wounds and recuperating. They didn't show any signs of attacking the south.
After confirming this, Lin Xuan didn't disturb them. However, before he left, he quietly took some rare spirit herbs and plants to enrich his Illusory Demon Orb. He didn't leave empty-handed, and he made a small profit.
After that, he left the alien clans' territory and went to the Summer Province to inspect the Heavenly Cauldron City and other military fortresses.
He found that the one hundred and sixty thousand soldiers of the Heavenly Cauldron Army were scattered. They didn't show any signs of gathering.
It would take at least three to five days, or even longer, for such an army to gather.
Therefore, King Qin and the Heavenly Cauldron Army were eliminated as suspects.
Now, there were only two suspects left. One was the Dark Hall, the Nether Prison, and the Dragon Soul Hall's allied army, and the other was the Spirit King of Thunder Firmament City, Yu Guangqi.
The main forces of the three sects should be attacking the Magic Lotus Sect's divine guards in the Ghost Hand Mountain.
After Lin Xuan found the correct direction, he rushed towards Ghost Hand Mountain at his fastest speed.
In just half an hour, Lin Xuan had traveled three thousand li on the ground and arrived near the Ghost Hand Mountain. He emerged from a small hill covered with trees.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately heard the faint sounds of fighting coming from afar, and it reverberated endlessly in the mountains for a long time.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He changed his appearance and quickly rushed forward.
After running for several kilometers, he finally arrived at the periphery of a battlefield.
As far as the eye could see, a forest with a radius of five kilometers was enveloped by a large formation that flickered with seven-colored flowing light.
Within the formation, various colored storms of Stellar Qi were wreaking havoc.
Hundreds of Magic Lotus Sect's divine guards and tens of thousands of Guardian Army soldiers were running around like headless flies in the storm, struggling to hold on. Some of the weaker ones had already died of exhaustion and were crushed into powder by the storm.
A small number of people found the Life Gate and exited the formation. However, what awaited them was the Thunder Lion Army, who was waiting for them in formation. They joined forces with some experts from the various great sects to kill them. Very soon, they were forced back into the formation.
Lin Xuan activated his luck observation ability and scanned the sky above the forest. Soon, he found the martial fate of Yan Hui, Jing Wushang, Tie Lie, Li Qiushui, and Jing Lan. This made him secretly relieved.
These five people were the core forces of the Magic Lotus Sect. Their lives were more precious than the lives of the other five hundred divine guards combined.
Next, he looked at the sky above the enemy, wanting to see which experts had come.
However, in the next moment, he gradually frowned.
The enemy's numbers were huge. Other than the twenty thousand Thunder Lion Army soldiers, there were thousands of Martial Arts experts, including more than five hundred Divine Astral Realm experts.
However, there was no obvious martial fate in the sky above these people.
According to the information of the Magic Lotus Sect, Chu Tianshuo, Yin Qi, Di Ying, Gu Xinghun, and Maki Cangsheng should all be here.
However, there was no sign of any of these people's martial fate.
"There is indeed a big problem! Hmph, since you want to play, I'll play with you to your heart's content! "
Lin Xuan smiled coldly.
He was most afraid of enemies that he could not see. Now that he had determined who the enemy was, the next step would be much easier.
After pondering for a while, he decided to beat them at their own game.
Since the enemy wanted to lure him away, it meant that they were very afraid of the Magic Lotus Sect, so he would let them do as they wished.
Tomorrow, he would lead the Magic Lotus Sect's army and leave Scarlet Mountain to rescue the people from Ghost Foot Mountain.
However, the outcome would depend on their own methods.
At this moment, Lin Xuan looked at the formation and saw that the people of the Magic Lotus Sect inside were already greatly exhausted. Occasionally, there would be people dying in the storm. If they held on for another day or two, more people would die.
After all, these people were the elites of the Magic Lotus Sect. Especially those divine guards, they were all carefully selected top-notch combat power. Every death of one would be a great loss.
Lin Xuan thought for a while and went underground again. He quietly entered the area covered by the formation, wanting to see if he could break this formation.
At this moment, in the formation, in a place where the storm was denser, Yan Hui, Jing Wushang, Tie Lie, Li Qiushui, and Jing Lan gathered a large number of divine guards and surrounded a light barrier, attacking it wildly.
In that light barrier, a large silver flag was stuck in the ground, fluttering loudly.
"Everyone, let's work harder! This Black Wind Flag is one of the cores of this Eight Facets Origin Formation. As long as we destroy it, the formation will have one less attribute attack and the power of the formation will be weakened by more than twenty percent! "
Hearing this, everyone attacked together. They strenuously circulated vital essence to protect their bodies, resisting the storm, and slashed at the light barrier with all their might.
However, this restriction was one with the formation. The energy that disappeared could be quickly replenished. Attacking this restriction was equivalent to attacking the entire formation.
Even with hundreds of experts attacking with all their might, there was no effect. Instead, a few people died in the storm.
As time passed, everyone's hearts gradually became heavy.
"I'm afraid we can't go on like this! This restriction is recovering too quickly. Unless we exhaust the power of the entire formation, it will be very difficult for us to succeed! "Li Qiushui said with a frown.
"What should we do?! Are we really going to be trapped to death?! "Tie Lie roared in exasperation.
Yan Hui said in a deep voice, "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Perhaps our reinforcements are already on the way. Everyone, just do your best! I believe that the Sect Master will come to save us! "
"Sigh, I hope so! This time, we're doomed. Those bastards are too cunning. They actually painstakingly set up this Tier 4 formation to deal with us! "Jing Wushang sighed in annoyance.
At this moment, another powerful hurricane swept over with thousands of wind blades. Everyone in the Magic Lotus Sect dodged, but they still could not avoid casualties.
After the storm, a wave of painful wails sounded. Everyone's mood was very low.
Yan Hui, Li Qiushui, and the others could not help but secretly shake their heads. They could only personally participate in treating the injured. They were not in the mood to pay attention to the Black Wind Flag that was acting as the core of the formation.
At this moment, no one noticed that a young man had quietly emerged from the ground. He was inconspicuous in the chaotic crowd.
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