Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 1662 130 Zhongsheng Continent Battle Below

Luo River’s west bank, mid-air.

“Kill!”

The Northern King’s shriveled mouth opened in fury, emitting a sound akin to the pounding of drums!

All the True Martial Cultivators were already fighting with bloodshot eyes!

However, without the Dragon Transformation Pool suppressing the cultivators, even though the number of Class IV True Martial Cultivators was terrifying, they still couldn’t break through the Great Array jointly set up by the Three Sects and One Clan.

As for Weichi Shu and Weichi Lian of Yuanci Palace, at this moment, they were like tigers among a flock of sheep; with each swing of the Cloud Sleeve, massive numbers of Class IV True Martial Cultivators fell like straw!

Every single Class V True Martial Cultivator who witnessed this scene could not help but have their eyes bulging in anger!

No matter what their past thoughts were, seeing their own people massacred like this, how could they endure it?

They immediately changed direction, no longer trying to break through, but instead moved to encircle Weichi Shu and Weichi Lian.

From the fortress at Luo River’s east bank in the distance, the True Martial Cultivators who had identified the failed ambush quickly came to support.

The massive Class IV True Martial Cultivator army flew out from the fortresses, numbering in the thousands!

With the developments over the years, the number of Class V True Martial Cultivators remained small, but Class IV True Martial Cultivators had reached an astonishing figure.

At this moment, as they crossed the river, they almost covered the sky!

Dressed in customized Mysterious Black Armored suits with runes, their entire bodies exposed only a pair of blood-red eyes.

Like machines of slaughter, they came attacking!

“Fire!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

At the same time, from within the fortress, with the command of the True Martial Cultivators, a rain of arrows whooshed down upon the Great Array!

Runes flashed, Blood Energy surged!

Yet this Great Array constructed by almost half of the elite from the Three Sects and One Clan was not so easily breached!

God-Breaking Arrows fell from the sky but were stopped by the solid-like Formation.

Simultaneously, the Class IV True Martial Cultivator army also formed a formation and charged, converging into a stream of Mysterious Iron, roaring as it crashed into the Cultivator’s Great Array!

Blood Energy surged, seemingly capable of distorting space, even the cultivators’ mana was faintly affected.

Not far away.

Zhao Feng and Qin Lingxiao both looked extremely solemn.

“I’ll go support!”

Qin Lingxiao decisively spoke first, then directly operated Yuanci Mana, stepping on the white dragon and flew forward!

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking around, filled with heavy doubts:

“The Patriarch of True Martial and the Dragon Transformation Pool… Why haven’t they appeared yet?”

Amidst the roaring noise, many Nascent Soul Cultivators within the array paled, but still managed to hold their ground.

But being besieged from inside and out, despite having more than ten Divinity Transformation cultivators leading a group of Nascent Souls in formation, constantly consuming Elixir and Spiritual Food to replenish, this moment had reached its limit.

Lightning flashed, but with little effect.

“I’ll restrain them! You quickly decapitate the True Martial Cultivators inside the array!”

Qin Lingxiao flew above the Formation and shouted deeply, unexpectedly heading towards the True Martial Cultivator army outside the array!

She rode the white dragon, rapidly formed seals and recited incantations, a gray Divine Light shot silently downwards at the True Martial army!

“True Martial!”

“True Martial!”

In the midst of the shouts, the blood energy within the Mysterious Iron stream of True Martial Cultivators thundered!

Blood Energy transformed into a vivid and lifelike giant Blood Tiger, charging towards the gray Divine Light.

With its massive mouth open, it bit down fiercely!

The Divine Light stalled, and quickly dissipated like smoke.

Meanwhile, around the Blood Tiger, a small amount of Blood Energy also scattered away.

The pretty face beneath the veil paled instantly, unwilling to show weakness, she spat out a mouthful of Primordial Spirit Essence Blood, making the gray Divine Light blaze forth, becoming even more refined.

Simultaneously, a Yuanci Dao Domain silently appeared, pressing down towards the Blood Tiger.

However, True Martial Cultivators do not cultivate Dao Domains; though they lack the mystique of cultivator’s Divine Skills, they have a bit more freedom. The Blood Tiger leapt valiantly, evading the gray Divine Light, moving with astonishing nimbleness, flashing around, its blood-colored long tail swept horizontally like a steel whip, smashing into Qin Lingxiao who couldn’t dodge in time.

The Yuanci Dao Domain centered around her, rapidly contracted at the moment of impact, forming a barrier.

Boom!

The barrier shattered!

Yet Qin Lingxiao leveraged this fraction of a second to dodge aside.

Her face showed no sign of relaxation; instead, it became even more solemn:

“Once these True Martial Cultivators reach a critical mass, even Class IV True Martial Cultivators should not be underestimated!”

Her peripheral vision swept across the array behind her, revealing that the number of True Martial Cultivators had greatly diminished, leaving only a portion of Class IV True Martial Cultivators, stubbornly resisting under the leadership of the Northern King and others.

But without taking a closer look, she quickly dodged the Blood Tiger’s attack.

Simultaneously, she took the opportunity to continue harassing the True Martial Cultivators outside the formation, buying time for Weichi Shu and Weichi Lian inside the Great Array.

Inside the Formation.

The Northern King roared in sorrow and anger!

In sight, one by one, the veterans who followed him on eastward campaigns and conquests had turned into charred corpses with no aura, falling down.

Some had even turned to ashes and vanished.

Only a few True Martial Cultivators remained, bathed in blood, their Blood Energy visibly declining.

From his shriveled eye sockets, blood and tears flowed.

He hated, he was furious!

“Supreme Dragon Transformation… has harmed us!”

“Kill them back! Kill them back!”

“Kill them back!”

“Come on, fight with me!”

The Giant King, holding his hammer with both hands, roared angrily at the sky!

Amidst the shouts.

Amidst the purple and red streaming lights, shadows of True Martial Cultivators silently fell.

A purple Cloud Sleeve suddenly flew out from beyond sight, sweeping up a burly and robust figure.

“Giant King!”

The Northern King turned his head to look, his expression dramatically shocked, shouting anxiously.

But it was already too late.

The Cloud Sleeve flung, and the next moment, a pair of round eyes and a head flew skyward, promptly exploding amidst a rush of red streaming light!

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