CHAPTER 921: CHAPTER 918: THE SITUATION TURNS UNFAVORABLE

Upon hearing Xu Wendong’s words.

Yun Feiyang suddenly raised his head, his eyes glinting with incredulity.

It seemed unimaginable that Xu Wendong would trust him to assist in protection, essentially entrusting his life and death to him.

Thinking of this, tears glistened in his eyes, and he said, "Junior Brother Xu does not hold past grievances against me; he’s still giving me a chance to make amends now. Truly, he’s repaying evil with virtue!"

"Rest assured, as long as I, Yun Feiyang, draw breath, I will absolutely not let these Demon Sect heretics get near you by even a step!"

"Fellow disciples, let us protect Junior Brother Xu together!"

"Yes!"

The Heavenly Pride of Jizhou immediately followed the command, surrounding Xu Wendong to ensure his safety.

Meanwhile, Meng Hao and the others also gathered five meters away from Xu Wendong.

Forming two layers of protection.

Seeing Yun Feiyang and others guarding ahead, Meng Hao secretly sighed.

With Yun Feiyang’s scheming and determination, even if he was set up to die by Xu Wendong, he would still remember Xu Wendong’s kindness!

Zhongli and others also saw Xu Wendong’s intention; the reason Xu Wendong let the Heavenly Pride of Jizhou protect him was to use these Demon Sect heretics to kill Yun Feiyang.

After all, this guy would surely seek revenge for any grievance.

Though it was borrowing a knife to kill someone.

But Xu Wendong was evidently more skillful!

"Kill them, seize their cultivation and fortune!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe pointed his sword at the Heavenly Pride of the Nine Provinces, roaring with murderous intent.

In an instant.

Countless Demon Sect cultivators shouted as they launched a second wave of attacks.

Their momentum was overwhelming, undefeated in every path.

And each person had eyes filled with resolute determination to die.

"Kill!"

Huo Anshou roared, wielding an axe with one hand as he charged into the crowd, reaping the lives of Demon Sect heretics with terrifying energy.

Blood flowed like rivers, bones piled like mountains.

The scene was horrific.

The strong stench of blood permeated this small world, lingering for a long time, almost causing nausea.

However.

More than the physiological reaction, people felt fear and anxiety.

Because there weren’t many Demon Sect cultivators.

Yet here, there were countless Demon Sect cultivators, and most were experts of the Golden Core Stage or higher.

This fact itself was inexplicable.

Unless···

This place was the main headquarters of the Demon Sect!

If this were true, everyone’s lives would be in grave danger!

Xu Wendong did not pay attention to the situation on the field, instead sitting cross-legged, letting his soul force spread, sensing the fluctuations of the formation.

The fluctuations of this formation were extremely intense, like roaring waves or a fierce storm; even though he sensed the formation’s fluctuation.

However.

He could not find a weak point to break it.

After all, in the Path of Formation, he was just a novice.

Meanwhile.

Countless Demon Sect heretics appeared ten meters away from Xu Wendong and engaged in a fierce battle with the Jizhou Heavenly Pride led by Yun Feiyang.

As the chief of the Jizhou Heavenly Pride, Yun Feiyang’s strength was undoubtedly top-notch; he was pinching the spell, his longsword gracefully flying and spiraling through the air.

Each strike was like a dragon crossing the sky, splattering a crimson stream of blood and reaping an enemy’s life!

Compared to the battle within Shadow Valley, the fight outside was more intense.

Situ Shu led eight Nascent Soul Stage experts, with unstoppable momentum and gazes sharp as blades.

They wore robes of various colors, exuding an air of immortality, their expressions solemn.

Behind them, twenty-seven Golden Core Stage Peak experts from the Twenty-Seven Great Sects of the Nine Provinces stood ready, the atmosphere tense and heavy.

"Today, none of you shall dream of leaving this place alive, nor of seeking help, for we have set a formation here." Wu Yuanmu revealed a crazed smile.

Situ Shu’s face turned grave.

He had already suspected a formation in this place because he had previously attempted to send a message back for support.

However, the message couldn’t get through.

"Elder Ning Yin, do you know how to break the formation?" Yuan Kui looked at the leading elder of the Jade Maiden Palace, as only the disciples of the Jade Maiden Palace knew the Path of Formation among the sects of the Nine Provinces.

Ning Yin shook her head: "Though I’ve studied formations, my attainment in the Path of Formation is only at the Yellow Rank, far from being able to break a Profound Rank formation."

Behind Wu Yuanmu, an emaciated old man chuckled eerily: "Even if your attainment reached the Profound Rank, you would absolutely not be able to break the formation crafted by this old man."

"I am responsible to tell you that this is a Folding Array, with the array base in Shadow Valley."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a profound sense of helplessness rise in their hearts.

If it weren’t a Folding Array, they could attempt to break it with brute force.

But now.

The hope of breaking the formation is lost!

"Situ Shu, today, do not dream of leaving alive."

"Our Demon Sect has endured a thousand years, just for today to annihilate the elites of the Nine Provinces!" Wu Yuanmu burst forth with terrifying aura.

He then pointed his sword at Situ Shu and others: "Kill!"

The Nascent Soul Stage experts and Golden Core Stage experts of the Demon Sect roared as they charged forward, their figures flickering ghostly, carrying an aura of evil.

As both sides closed the distance, a fierce battle was about to begin.

Situ Shu gave an order.

Instantly, the battlefield was filled with flickering sword lights, as eight Nascent Soul Stage experts simultaneously unleashed their flying swords.

Sword Qi soared like a rainbow, unstoppable, drowning the enemy at once.

The sword light intertwined with the attacks of the Demon Sect Nascent Soul Stage experts, forming a dazzling web of light.

It caused even this space to appear distorted.

Meanwhile.

Twenty-seven Golden Core Stage Peak experts also released their magical treasures, either attacking or defending, showcasing formidable power.

Magical treasures soared through the air like meteors, illuminating the battlefield.

Frost, flames, thunder, wind blades, and various spells intertwined in the air, explosions resounding incessantly, deafening all.

Xu Canghai pinched the spell with both hands, terrifying Sword Qi emerging behind him, as he controlled the Sword Qi to strike his enemies while his mind raced.

Their situation was extremely perilous; the formation not only severed their connection to the outside world but even blocked their absorption of nature’s spiritual energy.

If their bodies did not receive a supply of spiritual energy for long, it wouldn’t take long for them to become fish on the chopping board, left at others’ mercy.

In contrast, the Demon Sect cultivators seemed unfazed by this.

Because as long as there were casualties on the battlefield, they could obtain the fallen’s Golden Core to restore cultivation, providing a continuous source of energy.

In this regard, the Demon Sect heretics held an enormous advantage.

An advantage capable of crushing everyone.

"Wendong can craft a longsword, evidently mastering the Path of Formation. In this battle, he is the key to breaking the situation!"

Xu Canghai’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, without further hesitation, he immediately took out the Communication Token: "Wendong, can you hear your teacher’s words? Can you hear your teacher’s words?"

He was very anxious because he didn’t know if his message could reach Xu Wendong.

At this moment.

A familiar voice came from the Communication Token: "Teacher, speak."