The sun slowly rose, its radiance shining in all directions. The mountains on the ground looked as if they were made of gold, incomparably beautiful.
In the sky, a Fire Cloud Shuttle left the Scarlet Sky Mountain and rushed into the distant horizon like a meteor.
"Wu Huan, you control the Fire Cloud Shuttle. I need to go first!" Lin Xuan said.
"Yes!"
Wu Huan didn't ask any more questions and quickly took over from Lin Xuan to control the Fire Cloud Shuttle.
When passing by a mountain peak, the Fire Cloud Shuttle quietly opened a door. A golden figure flew down from the sky and landed on the mountain peak. In an instant, it burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
With the Fire Cloud Shuttle's speed, it would take at least an hour to reach the Ghost Hand Mountain.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, estimated that it would only take ten minutes to travel through the ground using his Earth Travel ability.
The reason why he was in a hurry was to make use of the time difference to disrupt the plans of Maki Cangsheng and the others.
At the foot of the Ghost Hand Mountain.
The Eight Facets Origin Formation that enveloped an area of ten miles was still operating crazily.
Looking from the outside, the formation flickered with seven-colored flowing lights. An endless storm raged within, destroying and killing everything. An austere battle aura floated in the sky, as if it was mixed with the wails of countless vengeful spirits. It was frightening.
At this moment, the Ghost Sword Sect, Seven Kills Sect, and Dark Blood Hall were guarding outside the formation. There were also the twenty thousand Thunder Lion Army in the forest in the distance.
This force wasn't weak. There were more than five hundred Divine Astral Realm experts among them. Although they wouldn't directly participate in the attack on Heaven Song City, they were still a very important part of Maki Cangsheng's plan.
On a hill outside the formation, a group of sect leaders gathered and looked coldly at the formation.
"Everyone, it's about time. The Magic Lotus Sect's reinforcements should be arriving soon. It's time for us to send those guys on their way!"
Dark Blood Hall's Head Master Qin Wuyou said impatiently. His eyes were filled with bone-chilling hatred as he looked at the formation.
The five hundred Magic Lotus Sect divine guards trapped in the great formation were the murderers of his son, Qin Yufeng, and the entire Dark Blood Hall!
If he hadn't used the secret passage to escape, he would have died in that battle.
For the past few days, he had been suffering from bone-corroding torment at every moment. He couldn't wait to launch an all-out attack and kill every single member of the Magic Lotus Sect.
However, the Dark Blood Hall had declined, and he only had less than thirty experts by his side. He didn't have much authority in this alliance.
Just as he finished speaking, the Palace Master of the Seven Murders Palace laughed mockingly and said: "Qin Wuyou, I know you're eager for revenge, but if we don't act according to plan and ruin their plans, who will make up for our losses?"
"You!"
Qin Wuyou choked on his anger and looked at the Seven Murders Palace Master with a murderous look.
The Seven Murders Palace Master glanced at him disdainfully and said, "What? Could it be that Sect Master Qin still intends to fight with my Seven Murders Palace? "
"Humph!"
Qin Wuyou coldly snorted in resentment. He angrily turned his head away and sulked by himself.
The Seven Murders Palace was a vassal sect under the Dragon Soul Hall.
Both were large sects in Wuzhou, but the Seven Murders Palace and the Dark Blood Hall had always been at odds. The two sides had already fought countless times, but unfortunately, they were evenly matched and neither side could do anything to the other.
But now, it was different. The Dark Blood Hall had become a stray dog with less than thirty percent of its strength left, while the Seven Murders Palace was intact and still had more than a hundred Divine Aura Realm experts. This made Qin Wuyou no longer as confident as before when facing the Palace Master of the Seven Murders Palace.
At this time, the Ghost Sword Sect Master glanced at the two of them playfully and tried to smooth things over: "The two of you, now that the enemy is in front of us, please let go of the past grudges and settle the Magic Lotus Sect first. We still haven't seen the signal from the Scarlet Mountain, so let's wait a little longer. After these few days, there are probably not many people left in the array, so there's no need to rush."
"Alright."
Qin Wuyou nodded in a muffled voice.
"Look! What's that? "
Everyone looked over and saw the shadow of a silver bird in the sky like lightning. It circled in the air and quickly disappeared into the head of the Ghost Sword Sect Master.
The Ghost Sword Sect Master was not surprised at all. His eyes flashed and he smiled coldly. He looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, Lin Xuan has led half of the Magic Lotus Sect's elites here on the Fire Cloud Shuttle. They will arrive in about an hour.
Next, it's time for us to take action. Before Lin Xuan arrives, let's kill the remaining members of the Magic Lotus Sect in the array.
When Lin Xuan arrives, we only need to delay him for two hours and our task will be completed! "
The Palace Master of the Seven Murders Palace sneered: "The remaining members of the Magic Lotus Sect in the array are nothing to be afraid of. Maybe they are all dead.
As for the elites of the Magic Lotus Sect led by Lin Xuan, they may be stronger than us, but it shouldn't be difficult to delay him for two hours! "
"Then what are we waiting for? Quickly remove the array and kill them all!"
Qin Wuyou withdrew his long saber and released his aura as he shouted impatiently.
"Men, let them remove the array!"
The Ghost Sword Sect Master ordered his subordinate, and the Ghost Sword Sect disciple immediately ran far away.
On a faraway array altar, more than 30 array masters in charge of the Eight Facets Origin Array began to condense seals rapidly!
With a burst of purple light flashing, streams of light shot out from the formation in the distance, turning into formation flags that were inserted around the formation altar.
Chi Chi Chi —
One flag, two flags, three flags … five, six, seven …
A total of seven flags with various colors were inserted into the ground, making flapping sounds.
After the array was removed, the array masters couldn't help but fall to the ground, panting heavily. It was obvious that they had used up a lot of energy in the past few days.
However, at this moment, a young array master suddenly widened his eyes in shock. He looked at the array flags around him in disbelief: "One, two, three … seven array flags? What's going on? Where, where's the Black Wind Flag? "
"Eh! Yes, one is missing! Where's the Black Wind Flag? "
"Oh no! There's a problem with the array! Quickly report to the Sect Master! "
The array masters couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
Actually, there was no need for them to report. The Ghost Sword Sect Master and the rest had already noticed that something was wrong.
The forest within a ten-mile radius had been destroyed by the Eight Facets Origin Array for three days and three nights. It had long been reduced to a pile of fine powder. All the mountain rocks and plants had disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, it was a flat stretch of land.
However, on that flat stretch of land, there were thousands of Magic Lotus Sect martial artists standing abruptly. All of them held weapons in their hands and were ready for battle. Their gazes were as fierce as hungry wolves.
"What's going on? Shouldn't they have been killed by the array? Why are there still so many people alive? "
"Damn it! Who can tell me what's going on? "
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