Chapter 095: Falling from the Sky
"Xingsutra Sect" is located on the pleasant Xingsu Peak, and at the top of the peak, two old men are looking at the red glow in the sky.
A disciple came in a panic to report: "Sect Master, the big thing is not good, the 'Rakshasa Sea' thief is here again." β
The majestic Sect Master of the "Star Sect" Xu Sanduo glanced at his best friend beside him, and angrily rebuked the disciple: "With Elder Lei here, what are you panicking about!"
The disciple hurriedly said: "Sect Master, this time, this time it is the 'Rakshasa Sea' Elder who is injured and parting!"
Xu Sanduo was silent. The ruthless arrogance of the wounded parting is well-known in the Demon Gate, and this time he personally brought people here, but he can't take it lightly. The black and thin Elder Lei next to him turned his head, and his voice was as loud as thunder: "Sanduo, I'll accompany you to take a look."
There are a lot of people under the mountain, all of whom are disciples of the vassal sects of the "Rakshasa Sea", including the "Hundred Flowers Sect", "Seven Killings Sect", "Yanzhao Sect", and "Copper Whisker Gateγ...... Most of the disciples of dozens of small sects and sects gathered here.
He stood proudly in front of the team of tens of thousands of people, and all around him were the sect masters, heads or elders of these vassal sects.
The crossed "X" shaped scar on his face looked particularly hideous, and his fierce gaze swept over the bigwigs of the small sects around him, and viciously ordered: "You guys! Let all your people attack, and you must capture that 'thunder' alive." β
The elder of one of the small sects seemed to have a lot of opinions, and said, "Hurt elder...... There is an amazingly powerful thunder array on the mountain, and many disciples have died on our side, you see...... Do you want to retreat first?"
"Huh?" Wounded farewell slapped the elder to the ground with a spurt of blood, and said fiercely: "Less nonsense, quickly attack Lao Tzu." β
These bigwigs are not soft-hearted, compared with their own life and death, of course, their own lives are more important, and they all immediately returned to their respective sects, ready to command their disciples to attack the mountain.
The voice of Xu Sanduo, the sect leader of the "Star Sect", came down from the top of the mountain: "Elder Injury, our 'Star Sect' and your 'Rakshasa Sea' have always been rivers that do not interfere with well water, why do you repeatedly come to disturb the peace of my mountain gate?"
The extremely vicious voice of the injured parteing rang out: "In the territory of Yilan Country, whether it is the cultivation force or the mortal sect, as long as you do not submit to my 'Rakshasa Sea', there is only one way to die! β
Xu Sanduo's voice was also full of anger, and he sneered at each other: "Okay, don't leave the injury, I want to see how you attack it." Then the sound of the mountain fell silent, and only the mountain wind hunted.
There are many vassal sects of the "Rakshasa Sea", and there are eighty-one sects that belong to the forces of the cultivation realm, but all the people who came at this time are nearby mortal sects, all of which are used as cannon fodder.
With the orders of the bigwigs, these disciples who were focused together began to rush towards the mountain, and the plans of the sect bigwigs were not clear to them, they only knew that they were rushing forward to kill, and it seemed that there was a large amount of money ** beckoning to them in front of them.
The crowd was like ants, from various paths to the halfway up the mountain.
Suddenly there was a loud thunderstorm, and a terrifying thunderstorm took on its hideous appearance. A huge light shield appeared in the sky, covering half of the Star Peak, and countless spherical thunderballs flashed with blue-purple lightning, bombarding the bodies that rushed upwards into stumps and severed arms.
There was a strange madness on his face, and he smiled hideously: "This thunder array really deserves its name, but that's all. β
There are too many people who are not afraid of death, and perhaps they are also afraid of death, but they have to step forward. There were also a little more clever people in the crowd, dodging the direction of the thunderball, rushing all the way up to kill. The thunderstorm could not cover every inch of the ground, and while many people died, many people rushed up safely. The number of people was quickly reduced by a third in the rush. Then, perhaps the eye of the thunderstorm was destroyed, the light mask in the sky suddenly disappeared, and those terrifying thunderballs never appeared again.
Halfway up the mountain, there is the building complex of the "Star Sect", and some disciples of the "Star Sect" have already launched a counterattack on the mountain. Although the "Star Sect" can also be regarded as a cultivation sect, it is a pity that the cultivation of the disciples is not high, and the people who came this time also have a few cultivators from the Demon Sect, and the two sides suffered heavy casualties under the fierce battle. The bigwigs under the mountain watched the fight on the mountain peak from a distance, and there was no regret in their eyes at all.
Talking about mercy under the rule of the "Rakshasa Sea"? That's a joke!
Seeing the disciples fighting bloody, Xu Sanduo's face couldn't help shaking, and he was already angry.
"Old friend, I'm the one who has troubled you. Xu Sanduo glanced at Lei Shi and said.
Seeing so many disciples of the "Star Sect" fighting below, and the once fresh lives disappeared like this, Master Lei also had sadness in his eyes, and said: "Sanduo, I don't blame you, it's me who is incompetent. Although the thunderstorm is powerful, there will eventually be a sparse of the hundred secrets, and it will never be as dense as the wind, and it will not leak. No wonder the 'wind' always disdained my thunderstorm back then......"
Xu Sanduo sighed and said, "If all of you eight masters get together, how can the minions of this 'Rakshasa Sea' be so arrogant!"
Lei Shi also sighed: "As long as the 'wind' is here, none of these people can escape." The few times they came before, there were few people, and I was able to wipe them out, but unfortunately now that the general trend has passed, I underestimated the determination of the Wounded Farewell to sweep away the 'Star Sect'. β
At the foot of the mountain, the shouts of the wounded parting were faintly heard: "You guys, go up, catch 'Thunder' alive for me, and kill everyone else!"
Xu Sanduo saw that there were only a few dozen disciples left in the bloody battle, his heart was as painful as a knife, and his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said: "Old friend, you are not from the cultivation realm, let me escort you away with all my might." With a move in his hand, a flying sword became wider and larger and appeared in front of him. This Xu Sanduo has not yet reached the realm of gathering infants, and he can't fly against the wind, which is naturally far behind the big sects of the three sects and the two seas.
Lei Shi shook his head and refused: "Forget it, let me arrange the strongest thunder array around here, and burn the jade with those demon thieves who rushed up." β
Xu Sanduo didn't speak, and quietly watched as Lei Shi got busy on the top of this mountain.
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In the low sky, five rays of light streaked across the sky like meteors.
Wei Jingzhen, Feng'er, Yinjia, Water Master, Fire Master, and Bai Furong each flew towards Xingzhu Peak with five shining flying swords. The magic of the Wumen method is reflected here, after two years of cultivation, these cultivators can fly with the sword, thinking that when Wei Jingzhen first went to the Sage Peak, Yuan Xuan was still talking behind his back that Wei Jingzhen wanted to fly with the sword and had to work hard for ten years.
Feng'er could have flown against the wind, but she insisted on sharing a sword with Wei Jing. Wei Jingzhen was also quite doting on Feng'er and agreed to Feng'er's request. A group of five people, a demon and a beast, just like that, Edgeworth rushed to Xingzhu Peak.
For a long time, the descendants of Bajie are very eager to reunite. Just as "water" and "fire" have always been intertwined, "thunder" and "wind" have always been linked.
The Lei Master had arranged the most powerful thunder array he could cast on the peak, with a lonely smile on his face. The wind was whistling on the peak, and the people under the peak were boiling, Lei Shi looked at the sunset on the horizon from afar, and said to himself: "'Wind', why haven't you come to me in the past few years? Do you disdain to compete with my thunder array anymore?" 'Wind', it seems that I am going to go before you today...... You also have a granddaughter, and I'm alone...... It's a pity that my thunder formation will be lost from today onwards......"
Xu Sanduo looked at the disciples of the Demon Sect who were frantically pouring up, and found that there was no one left in his sect, tears welled up in his old eyes, and he looked up to the sky and exclaimed sadly: "Ancestors of the past dynasties, the 'Star Sect' is extinct from the hands of Sanduo today, what face does Sanduo have to see the ancestor under the Nine Springsββ"
Lei Shi's face was calm, and when he was about to launch the formation on the ground, a purple thunderbolt ran straight down from the sky, killing dozens of Demon Sect disciples who rushed to the front into charcoal.
Lei Shi looked surprised, he hadn't launched a thunder array yet, what was the matter with this thunderbolt falling from the sky?