
Killing sounds shook the sky above Tielang Peak. Hundreds of disciples of the Chaos Pavilion attacked crazily at the periphery of the Mountain Protection Array. All kinds of talismans were thrown at the Mountain Protection Array for free.
"Damn it, this formation is actually so strong. Which bastard created it?"
A Foundation Establishment disciple of the Primal Chaos Pavilion cursed loudly, smashing the last fireball talisman into the array light shield. The defensive light shield didn't even shake for a moment. The Foundation Establishment disciple took out his magic treasure and slashed at the grand formation fiercely. After a few sword strikes, this fellow suddenly came up with an idea and shouted at a fellow disciple riding a flying mount nearby, "Go find more people and attack a place at the same time. I don't believe that I can't break open this tortoise shell!"
"Senior Brother is wise!"
"Nonsense, hurry up and find someone. The more the better!"
The flattering junior apprentice-brother quickly recruited more than twenty fellow disciples. This Foundation Establishment disciple was overjoyed and said, "Everyone follow me and attack the same location at the same time!"
Everyone agreed in unison!
Boom! Dozens of magic treasures struck the array at the same time, causing the array light shield to shake violently.
"Haha, that's it. I don't believe I can't break it. Everyone, work harder!" The Foundation Establishment disciple laughed proudly.
Seeing that the effect was remarkable, more disciples joined in the attack. The number of disciples quickly increased to nearly 50. Dozens of magic treasures attacked at the same time.
Boom! With an even more intense explosion, the Mountain Protection Formation shook violently again. The disciples couldn't help but cheer in unison.
"Again!" This Foundation Establishment disciple shouted excitedly, as if he had become the leader of the crowd. As long as he broke open the mountain protection array, it would be a great credit to him.
Rumble rumble rumble rumble
Before these people could launch their third attack, twelve beams of destructive energy shot out from the thick fog, instantly piercing through the dense formation of more than fifty people. Some people were blasted to pieces before they could even let out a miserable scream, including the leader sheep.
After the twelve Spiritual Astral Heavy Cannons raged, the originally dense formation was empty. Only a dozen disciples remained in midair alone. Everyone looked at each other dumbfounded.
"Ah!" A fellow whose leg had been broken by the explosion let out a miserable scream, and the shrill scream immediately spread like a plague. Several Spirit Condensation Stage disciples who had their mounts crippled fell onto the defensive light shield and were immediately minced into pieces by countless sword shadows. A few disciples who were lucky enough to survive the explosion fled in horror.
"Bastard, who told you to gather together!" In the distance, a Golden Core Realm expert from the Hun Dan Pavilion who was battling Adept Yu Zhen Zi and Adept Wen Yue almost jumped to curse loudly. With this distraction, his chest was instantly struck by a sword.
Li Xiangjun gracefully stood on the square of the Divine Thunder Palace. The corner of her mouth curled up and she praised Yu Jia and the others, "Well done. Just like that, attack where there are many people!"
"Yes, Incense Master!" Yu Jia and the others respectfully agreed in unison, their pretty faces carrying a morbid excitement.
At this moment, a woman with a dark incense scent ran over anxiously and said in panic, "Incense Master, Shi Tai said that the Flower Transformation Wood Formation has been destroyed by more than half. It won't last for long!"
"What are you panicking about? Even if the Mountain Protection Formation is broken, we still have a sword formation!" Li Xiangjun calmly shouted, "Prepare everyone for battle!"
From the beginning of the temptation to attack and kill Shi Nai, and then to the next step of directing everyone to defend and counterattack, Li Xiangjun had performed quite well. Everyone followed her orders to the letter. Even Ning Zhongtian and the others were obedient.
Outside the formation, Yuen Long took out a Spirit Gathering Pill and took it. He stared at the unbreakable Mountain Protection Formation with a gloomy expression. Obviously, he did not expect the defensive power of the formation to be so abnormal. Everyone smashed all the talismans and chopped it for nearly half an hour without being able to break the formation. On the contrary, his men and horses were repeatedly damaged. The enemy's defensive counterattack proceeded in an orderly manner. Yuen Long was sure that there was an outstanding commander in the enemy formation.
"Elder Yuan, what should we do now?" Liu Sen asked with an ugly expression.
Liu Sen was one of the four mid-Gold Core elders of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. Another mid-Gold Core elder had died not long ago in a sneak attack by Ning Zhongtian and the others.
From the beginning of the battle, the Primordial Chaos Pavilion had lost a late Gold Core warrior. This had dealt a huge blow to their morale and strength. Immediately after, Yuan Long made the wrong decision and ordered everyone to launch a fierce attack. As a result, a mid Gold Core warrior had suffered the same fate as Shi Nai. Yuan Long, who had learned his lesson, had all the golden cores gather in one place to prevent them from being destroyed. However, this way, Ning Zhongtian and the others cunningly dispersed to kill the Foundation Establishment disciples, causing all the Golden Core experts of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion to vomit blood.
The Golden Core experts of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion watched as their disciples were slaughtered like melons and vegetables. Finally, they could not help but leave the camp and attack. However, as soon as they were left alone, Ning Zhongtian and the others immediately rushed out of the formation to assassinate. Seeing that something was wrong, they hid back in the grand formation, angering the experts of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. Yu Zhenzi and the others, however, no matter how unpleasant your curses are, still eat as much as you can, and hide as much as you can. Moreover, they are cooperating more and more tacitly.
After three Golden Core warriors died, all the Golden Core warriors of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion did not dare to attack alone. They began to form a group of two or three. Ning Zhongtian and the others were unable to reap any benefits and chose ordinary disciples to attack.
"If we can't break through this mountain protection array, we won't be able to win at all!" An early Gold Core stage elder said angrily.
"Tell everyone to retreat!" Yuen Long said indifferently.
"Stop fighting?"
Everyone couldn't help but ask in shock. After paying such a high price, it should be time to break the formation in one go. Everyone could clearly feel that the defensive power of the formation had greatly decreased.
Yuan Long said indifferently, "This Elder remembers that there are also Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons on our mountain. Send people back to retrieve all of them. Also, immediately send people to the city to collect large quantities of magic talismans. The more the better!"
Evidently, Yuen Long was prepared to use a massive amount of spirit crystals to break apart the mountain protection array!
East Radiance Nine Peaks was located in the mountains fifty kilometers east of Secluded Sun City. It was the tallest peak within a radius of a hundred kilometers. It was lofty and sturdy, with a magnificent aura, and possessed the aura of a dragon and tiger. There were eight shorter mountain peaks beside them. They were like stars arching across the moon. There were deep valleys, waterfalls and flowing springs in the mountains, and ancient trees were cultivated. They did not reveal a deep atmosphere, and were not comparable to a small place like Tielang Peak.
The entrance to the Chaos Pavilion was located on the main peak of the East Radiance Nine Peaks. As one of the leading second-rate forces near Serene Sun City, it was not too much for them to occupy such a blessed land.
Fan Jian and the others were hiding in a valley more than ten miles northeast of Donghua Peak .
"Brother Jian, what should we do now?" The big hammer was so anxious that it scratched its ears and cheeks as it carried the three hundred kilograms of wolf-fanged iron rod around.
Fan Jian lay on a rock with a piece of grass in his mouth. He held the broken sword in his arms and raised his legs. Even birds didn't care about the hammer. Wu Yanshou sat cross-legged with a calm expression and closed his eyes to rest.
'"I'm so anxious. Why aren't you talking? Old Witch, tell me, how did you sneak attack me in broad daylight? You really pissed me off, that … Liu what? This damn bitch, if you want me to catch her, you have to fuck her up with three hundred kilograms of baseball!"
The big hammer ruthlessly stabbed the ground a few times with the hammer, creating a hole that was half a meter deep. A nearby Shao Clan's Spirit Refining Stage lowly son couldn't help but be secretly speechless. If this hammer went down, everything would be rotten!
The mission of Fan Jian's team was to sneak attack the Chaos Pavilion's lair, causing the disciples of the Chaos Pavilion who were attacking Tielang Peak to ignore them. However, the news had leaked and the plan had been forced to start ahead of time. Therefore, it was late at night. Without cover of darkness, the sneak attack was extremely difficult. Fan Jian had no choice but to wait.
"Rather than waiting here foolishly, it's better to rush back to Tielang Peak to help!" The big hammer sat down beside Fan Jian and complained.
"Stay away from me, so you don't fart until I'm sick of you!" Fan Jian kicked the hammer's butt.
"Bro, I only fart occasionally, okay?"
"Scram, do you still fart a dozen times a day?"
"That's so exaggerated. Only five of them were released today!" The hammer touched his belly and said gloomily.
"Five farts! It's hard to say if you don't fart. Ask the old witch how many times you've released poison gas!"
"Alright, I admit that there are eight of them!"
"Nine!"
The surrounding Shao Clan disciples couldn't help but have black lines all over their heads. They couldn't stand the fact that they had two living treasures. This was the real deal!
At this moment, a Heavenly Wind Condor nimbly landed in the valley. A figure on the back of the Condor floated on the ground like a broken leaf, running towards Fan Jian and the others. The big hammer instantly trembled, and he stepped forward to greet him and shouted, "Chang Jue, how is Tie Lang Feng now?"
Chang Jue and Wu Chao were both brought out by Chu Jun in the Ancient Plain Continent and were skilled in scouting. Chu Jun was also interested in nurturing them to develop in this area. Back then, those Foundation Establishment fruits were the most eaten by the two of them. Now, they were already Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Chang Que said calmly, "The Primordial Chaos Pavilion has sent out a total of thirteen golden cores and nearly three hundred disciples to attack Tielang Peak. The specific situation is not clear, but the offensive is quite fierce. I'm afraid the Mountain Protection Formation won't be able to withstand it for long. Wu Chao is still scouting there!"
"Thirteen golden cores?" Wu Yanshou blurted out. He frowned and pondered for a moment before asking, "Is the Primordial Chaos Old Devil here?"
"That's not the case. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the mountain gate won't be able to defend it anymore!" Chang Jue said solemnly.
"The situation is a little bad. It's highly likely that the Primordial Chaos Demon went to the spirit mine. He has already started fighting with the boss!" Fan Jian spat out the grass in his mouth and sat up.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go back to help. Otherwise, someone else's nest will be taken away, but your own nest will be taken away!" The big hammer couldn't help but be anxious as it shouted, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go back to help!"
"No, although we have a large number of people, our cultivation is not good, so we can't help much even if we go back!"
"Then we'll just wait here?" The big club opened its big mung bean eyes and roared angrily.
"The Chaos Pavilion only has 17 golden cores in total. Thirteen of them have gone to the Iron Nut Peak. There are at least two spirit cores, so there are at most two golden cores left in Donghua Peak!" Wu Yanshou calmly analyzed.
Chang Guo's eyes flashed, "You mean to continue attacking Donghua Peak ?"
The hammer was immediately like a chicken's blood, shouting, "It should have been done long ago, damn it!"
"Boss, what if the Primordial Chaos Demon is in Donghua Peak ?" A Shao Clan disciple asked anxiously.
"That's impossible. If Primordial Chaos isn't at Tielang Peak, then he must have gone to the Spirit Mine!" Fan Jian said confidently.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start fighting. My club is already hungry and thirsty!"
"Let's see what happens!" Wu Yanshou shook his head.
"Then I'll continue to go back and search for information!" Chang Guo leapt up to the sky and quickly left.
It was just that after leaving for a moment, Chang Hua had already returned!
"Old Chang, what happened?" Wu Yanshou hurriedly asked.
"Five disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion are heading this way. They should have returned from the Iron Nut Peak!"
Fan Jian's eyes lit up and he said, "Good job. Prepare to attack the mountain!"


