Chapter 124: The Decisive Battle of Kongfang Island (3) The sky and the earth lost their color, and the dark clouds dispersed...

"This is the formation that the Patriarch ordered me to set up seven years ago—Kuangtian!"

As soon as Gu Xun finished speaking, he waved his arm and spiritual waves flashed, revealing a corner of the huge formation.

Gu Congxing looked at the intricate array patterns and whispered to himself, "The Crazy Sky Array... I remember this was a formation my brother created."

"Indeed. The mystery of the Mad Heaven Formation lies in the fact that before it is activated, no one can know its effectiveness, nor how much energy it will require. Everything is unpredictable."

Gu Xun looked at Gu Congxing, his usually gentle and refined face now filled with a resolute expression. "Master, do you want to activate this formation?"

Gu Congxing looked at him silently, then nodded slowly and resolutely.

He stepped into the formation, spiritual energy surging around him.

Brother, seven years ago, did you foresee that there would be a war on Sora Island?

You're on the brink of a powerful enemy, planning every move with meticulous precision, even your own life hanging in the balance...

Among the dead vines and weeds, golden spiritual energy swirled and danced, and Gu Congxing's clothes and long hair floated up, as if she was surrounded by countless fireflies.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of inspiration appeared in the formation!

——This time, leave it to me!

“Swish——”

Sword shadows flashed in the air, flames shot out, and water waves were like waterfalls, all attacking the surging thunder and lightning.

The dragon blood vine spread silently behind Xuanyuan Chu and suddenly stabbed at his back!

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Chu sneered, and the figure in the air suddenly disappeared!

"How is that possible?!"

The dragon blood vine moved forward with inertia, penetrated the shadow, and actually directly stabbed the Si Jun sword in front!

"Zhong Ming! Are you blind?!"

Si Junjian cursed angrily and immediately used his demonic power to curb the injury on his left shoulder, but at this moment he felt a sudden chill behind him!

'Varied--? ! '

Before he could even turn around, he was knocked out by a huge force and fell heavily to the ground like a red bird!

"Ahem—"

He hit the rock so hard that he created a huge hole in it, and blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Tsk!" Zhong Ming gritted his teeth, and the devilish aura surged like a storm, dragon scales appeared on his forehead, and the dragon blood vine suddenly turned red!

He glanced at Lan Jue and launched an attack at the same time as him, combining the power of Wangqing Sword with his attack from the front and back!

This time, he won’t be able to escape again!

Xuanyuan Chu did not turn into a shadow like he did just now, but he actually sneered and opened his arms to the left and right!

His spiritual power suddenly changed. The purple electric light no longer attacked, but twisted and spun in the air, as if it had become a profound talisman!

"!not good!"

Lan Jue's face suddenly changed, but at this moment the talisman had already spread rapidly. When it touched the Dragon Blood Vine and the Forgetful Sword, it suddenly emitted a powerful light. The next moment, the two attacks passed Xuanyuan Chu and stabbed directly at the opponent!

“Hmm!”

The dragon blood vine had penetrated deeply into Lan Jue's right arm in the blink of an eye, and the sword of forgetfulness had also penetrated into Zhong Ming's shoulder!

Xuanyuan Chu sneered, flew up and knocked Zhong Ming to the top of the mountain. A small peak collapsed in an instant!

Chen Mu's eyes turned slightly cold when he saw this, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly condensed into a giant ice cone, flying straight towards Xuanyuan Chu!

Xuanyuan Chu, who had already attacked Lan Jue again, snorted lightly and had to retract his steps and turn around to avoid the two ice cones.

Lan Jue covered his right arm and frowned as he looked at Xuanyuan Chu. Blood soaked his long clothes and kept dripping from his fingers.

"Lan Jue, go heal your wounds first, and leave this to me."

Chen Mu left these words behind as he flashed past him, and immediately slashed at Xuanyuan Chu with his sword!

The cold light on the Zhuoguang sword was clearly visible, and the sword was as sharp as a rainbow, unstoppable!

"Hahaha! Chen Mu, you're the only one left, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly!"

Xuanyuan Chu laughed out loud, and a ball of lightning condensed between his hands!

"He's just a young man who has just entered the Mahayana stage - prepare to die!"

Before he finished speaking, purple lightning suddenly flew out and collided with Zhuo Guang's sword!

For a moment, the light and shadow in the sky flickered, as if day and night were reversed, and dawn and dusk were the same!

The monks who were fighting hard with the corpse puppets on the ground couldn't help but hold their breath and look up into the sky.

"boom--!"

There was a loud noise in the air, and everyone saw the two white shadows both rapidly retreating backwards at the same time, leaving only the chill and the sudden appearance of frost and snow!

"As expected of the Sword Master Zhuoguang!" The disciples of Qingxuan Sword Sect couldn't help but relax their brows, but the next moment, they saw a flash of bright red.

Among the pure white snowflakes, there was a glaring bloodstain!

"cough……"

Chen Mu still had a calm expression, but the Zhuoguang Sword was constantly vibrating. He wiped his chin and saw that his hand was already covered in blood.

"Zhuoguang Sword Master, actually..."

A disciple murmured in despair, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a heartbreaking sound.

Behind him, a corpse puppet roared and pounced on his back!

“Swish——”

A silver spear suddenly flew over, brushed past the disciple's face, and immediately pierced the corpse puppet into the ground!

"Are you going to die? We haven't lost yet!"

Yao Qi grabbed the disciple's collar and shook him fiercely: "Are you really going to give up?!"

The disciple, however, had already given up on himself and said with a tilt of his head, "But we can't even defeat Zhuoguang Sword Master, what else can we do..."

"Humph! You look so weak, and you're still my Gu Clan disciple!"

Another voice came from behind him, it was Gu Ying, the elder of the Gu family!

Gu Ying turned around and beheaded the nearby corpse puppet. His yellow-blue eyes glanced at the young disciple and said in a deep voice, "Did you forget that there is still one person who has not yet entered the arena?"

"You mean..."

The young disciple of the Gu family seemed to wake up from a dream, and his eyes lit up little by little.

A hundred meters high in the sky, Xuanyuan Chu folded his arms and glanced at Chen Mu in front of him, raising his lips and sneering.

"Although you and I are both in the Mahayana stage, I have been at the peak of the Mahayana stage for a hundred years, while you have only just broken through."

He looked at the blood on Shen Mu's chest and squinted his eyes with pleasure.

He stayed at the Mahayana stage simply because it was the pinnacle of strength a cultivator could achieve. And Shen Mu's stay at the Mahayana stage was simply a way to explore the limits of his abilities.

"You really don't know your own limitations, Chen Mu. If you had known better and stopped struggling, I could have given you a quick death."

Shen Mu blinked slowly, and there was only silence in his ice-blue pupils.

“Zheng——”

In response, the only thing left was the Zhuoguang Sword that was ready to strike.

"Oh, how stubborn!"

Xuanyuan Chu sneered coldly, lightning flashed around him, and condensed into a ball of lightning again. But just when he was about to launch an attack, his eyes suddenly widened!

"How is it possible... my power!! How can my spiritual power be lost so quickly?!"

He stared at the ball of electricity between his hands in disbelief, and at this moment, a beam of fire from behind him hit his head like a flame falling from the sky!

He dodged immediately, but was still hit by the flames, and the hem of his clothes immediately caught fire!

"whispering sound--!"

Lightning flashed, Xuanyuan Chu calmed the flames, and immediately looked at it with angry eyes -

"How dare the descendant of Tengu be so rampant!"

"Hmph. You enjoyed the fight earlier, but now..." Si Junjian approached step by step on the nine-petal fire lotus, his face stained with blood and dirt, full of murderous intent, "It's our turn."

Xuanyuan Chuyi raised his right arm and shouted angrily, "You! What did you do?!"

At this moment, another ray of water light flashed and turned into a sharp blade that pierced Xuanyuan Chu's heart meridian!

Xuanyuan Chu immediately dodged to the side, only to see Lan Jue holding the magic sword and looking at him from afar with a cold smile.

"Of course someone anticipated what you would do today and made arrangements."

Zhong Ming's voice rang out again, accompanied by the sudden attack of the dragon blood vine!

Xuanyuan Chu was surrounded by lightning, but the lightning had dimmed a lot. He barely avoided the attack of the dragon blood vine. He looked around and his expression became more ferocious.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

What kind of despicable means did he use to cause his spiritual power to continuously drain away, as if a huge hole had been broken in his body!

How dare these damn spirit beasts force him here!

Xuanyuan Chu's eyes were sinister, and the spiritual pressure around him suddenly changed, and he actually opened an unprecedented huge thunder formation!

"I had originally thought of sparing you as a living sacrifice, but now that's the case..."

He shouted loudly, his white hair stood on end, and lightning suddenly exploded!

"All of you, die!"

Chen Mu, Lan Jue, Si Junjian and Zhong Ming all frowned as they faced the fierce lightning. When their eyes met, they understood what was going on and flew up one after another!

Xuanyuan Chu looked at the four of them attacking again, grinned fiercely, and fought back with all his strength!

No more defense, no more dodging, but attack with all your strength!

Before the spiritual power is exhausted, wipe them all out! Use their blood to activate the Heavenly Sacrifice Formation!

He was hit by the sword, but he did not dodge at all, but stabbed straight at Lan Jue who was holding the sword!

Lan Jue's eyes became fierce and he immediately turned around to avoid the attack. Just as he was about to chase after him, a force of ice slashed towards his wrist!

The power of thunder and lightning around Xuanyuan Chu became more and more powerful, and he burst into laughter again!

These idiots, their attack pattern is exactly the same as before!

Chen Mu was the main attacker, Si Jun and Zhong Ming were assisting, and Lan Jue was restricting his attack route. He had already seen through it all!

Even if he loses all his spiritual power, he will definitely kill these ignorant children!

And at this moment, he suddenly caught a strange look in Si Junjian's eyes.

That was not fear, nor despair, but clearly... ridicule!

Xuanyuan Chu's movements suddenly stopped, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Wait, did he forget something...

Why are there only these four people? Weren't there originally five?!

No!! And Gu Congxing——

He was suddenly startled, and at this moment, a violent spiritual wave surged from behind him!

"Varied?!"

He turned around immediately, only to see a long silver shadow standing against the wind on the top of a mountain not far away, with golden light surging around it like the sea. On the top of the sword, a fierce sword intent had been silently condensed, and it was bursting with dazzling light, like the red sun at dawn!

Oh no! When did he get there?

Xuanyuan Chu wanted to fly away immediately, but he saw Gu Congxing had already jumped into the air and suddenly chopped down the sword with both arms!

For a moment, the sky and the earth lost their color, the dark clouds dispersed, and only the red golden light was revealed!

“Liuhe Divine Sword——!!”