Controlling the Situation
In the sky, the rolling and violent lightning gradually dispersed, revealing Lin Tianchong's hunched figure. His body was covered with dense and hideous wounds. His right sleeve was empty, emitting a strong feeling of being past his prime.
However, it was precisely this old man, who seemed like he would die at any moment, that caused Lin Tianchong's body to fiercely tremble for a moment. His legs went soft and he had a strong impulse to fall to the ground.
"What happened? You recognize this person? "Liu Wentian was the first to notice Fan Wujie's strange appearance and secretly asked.
Fan Wujie turned his head with difficulty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said bitterly, "When I left the Sacred Star City, I had once exchanged blows with this old man. His cultivation had already reached the Sixth Tribulation Nirvana Stage."
Thump!
These words were like a heavy hammer that fiercely struck Liu Wentian's mind, causing him to feel a wave of dizziness. This old man whose right arm had been severed was actually a peerless expert of the sixth tribulation of Nirvana Realm?
More importantly, judging from the words just now, it seemed that this old man was also Chu Xingyun's assistance.
Liu Wentian's heart was filled with astonishment, and so was Fan Wujie. The astonishment in his heart was even more intense. Recalling the scenes in his mind, the expression on his face became even more bitter.
He finally knew that Lin Tianchong's appearance that day was not a coincidence. Chu Xingyun had long since seen through everything and made Lin Tianchong hide in the shadows.
Aside from being able to stop him from taking action, such an action could also intentionally or unintentionally reveal the situation in the Wanjian Pavilion, causing his mind to be in chaos, causing him to leave the Sacred Star City in the middle of the night and inexplicably bear all sorts of suspicions.
"This is the true face of the entire scheme. From the beginning, we had already fallen into a scheme." Fan Wujie held his breath as he looked into the distance. He could clearly sense that there were countless vigorous auras outside the Spiritual Energy Cage.
The three thousand Jingtian Army, Wu Jing Xue, and Lin Tianchong were already extremely tyrannical. However, these three weren't all of Chu Xingyun's trump cards. There were thousands of people that were already stationed outside, cutting off the path of retreat.
The force that Chu Xingyun controlled was extremely tyrannical, not even weaker than the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect. However, it was precisely such a terrifying force that no one knew of it, much less see it.
Such a method of concealment was simply sensational, keeping everyone in the dark.
"The path of retreat has been cut off. Then let's take action immediately. Don't waste time."
Chu Xingyun suddenly spoke, breaking the dead silence. He took the lead and looked at Wu Jing Xue, saying, "Wu Jing Xue, lead the three thousand Jingtian Army and charge forward. Forcefully break through the formation of the two major sects. During this period, don't hold back at all. Kill to kill!"
After saying this, he immediately turned around and said to Lin Tianchong, "As for Liu Wentian, leave him to Senior Lin. Although this person is seriously injured, he has many tricks up his sleeve. Don't be careless. After subduing him, wait for me to deal with him."
The two voices sounded like military orders. They were even more powerful, causing Wu Jing Xue and Lin Tianchong to remain silent. The two completely different lights of Wu Ling bloomed. One was cold and evil, while the other was wild and magnificent. They quickly rushed downwards.
Rumble!
Wu Jing Xue held the Square Sky Halberd with one hand. The body of the halberd shook, and the huge Evil Jiao Wu Ling appeared above his head. He was the head of the dragon, and the three thousand Jingtian Army were the body of the dragon. They rushed forward in a mighty manner.
Such a momentum had not yet descended from the sky, but the people of the two sects were already terrified. With a loud bang, the Jingtian Army was like a sharp knife, forcibly tearing the crowd apart. Under the iron hooves, the ground was covered in blood, but there were more cries and screams.
"Use the sword as the attack and the armor as the defense. Continue to cut the enemy's formation. As for the six Yin Yang Masters, leave them to me!" Wu Jing Xue had already been unable to suppress the battle in his heart. He shook his halberd, and his body turned into an evil jiao. He rushed straight into the sky and met all the Yin Yang Masters head-on.
"This guy is as battle-hungry as ever." Looking at Wu Jingxue killing his way into the crowd, Lin Tianchong faintly smiled. He turned around to look at Liu Wentian. His face was still smiling, but there were streaks of lightning flashing through his turbid eyes.
Boom!
Lin Tianchong took a step forward. With him as the center, the lightning in the sky turned into a vast tide and swept in all directions. It pressed down on Liu Wentian's body, making him feel as if he was in a torrential sea of lightning and could be drowned at any time.
"I heard that you are proficient in the Art of the Stars and can control the stars with the ancient ruler. I hope you won't disappoint me." As the heroic voice fell, Lin Tianchong's figure disappeared. In the sky, an incomparably huge lightning figure appeared. The torrential lightning annihilated all the spiritual energy, leaving only endless violent lightning.
On the ground, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle.
In the sky, Wu Jing Xue turned his halberd into a dragon and fought the six Yin Yang Masters alone.
In the sky, the lightning covered the sky, and Lin Tianchong and Liu Wentian's figures were nowhere to be seen.
Such a situation made Fan Wujie suck in a breath of cold air. He looked back and saw Chu Xingyun standing in front of him. This space seemed to be intentionally isolated, and only the two of them were in it.
Fan Wujie looked at Chu Xingyun, and he didn't dare to underestimate him anymore. He sized up Chu Xingyun, and his eyes kept spinning. He said in a deep voice, "Who are these people? How can you order them around?"
"What is your goal? Why are you targeting the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect?"
One question after another came out of Fan Wujie's mouth. He had already grasped the legendary ancient sword. The sword light was misty, and it spread out in all directions. His aura was very dignified and solemn.
However, Chu Xingyun didn't answer Fan Wujie's question. He chuckled and said, "You still want to continue acting?"
"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Fan Wujie's heart twitched, but he put on a puzzled expression. He secretly took a step back and continued to ask.
Seeing this, Chu Xingyun smiled again. His right hand grasped the air, and he pulled out the Black Hole Heavy Sword. The ink-black sword flashed with a strange black light.
When he saw this black light, Fan Wujie's expression changed abruptly. He lowered his head and saw that the faint light on the legendary ancient sword was no longer there. It was as if it had lost its vitality, and it had become dim and lightless.
"You have merged with the sword spirit, as if you have become one. Therefore, you are not unfamiliar with the Black Hole Heavy Sword. However, you seem to have forgotten one thing. The Black Hole Heavy Sword is also very familiar with the legendary ancient sword."
Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed with a demonic light. He stroked the body of the Black Hole Heavy Sword with his palm and said slowly, "Just now, you absorbed the sword will of light from the people of the Wanjian Pavilion and exploded with an ultimate sword. This sword was extremely powerful, and even the Martial Emperor didn't dare to underestimate it. However, the power of this sword is not something that you, who are at the third tribulation of Nirvana, can withstand. You must adjust your aura before you can use it again."
"Just now, you asked a series of questions in order to stall for time. Firstly, you can find an opportunity to escape. Secondly, you can adjust your aura and regain control of the situation. Am I right?"
Fan Wujie's expression froze. He suddenly felt helpless as if he had been seen through. He tightened his grip on the legendary ancient sword, but then he heard Chu Xingyun say, "From the beginning, I used the power of the Black Hole to secretly annihilate all the sword will of light. In other words, no matter how you adjust your aura, you will not be able to absorb the sword will of light, and you will not be able to release an ultimate sword."
Chu Xingyun held the Black Hole Heavy Sword in his hand. Like the God of Death, he issued a bone-piercing declaration of death. "The entire situation is under my control. Therefore, I advise you to stop struggling and prepare to die!"
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