The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
Not far away, another surge of spiritual energy arose, with the faint aura of an array emanating from it.
Clearly, it was the reinforcements that encountered the obstruction of the formation, just as Lin Xiuyuan had said.
Cheng Mao couldn't help but sigh once again, this top seed is truly resourceful!
At the same time, Lin Xiuyuan's words also made Cheng Mao's heart begin to waver.
Yes, with such meticulous planning, it's unlikely that Daoist Youqing will leave alive.
Secondly, even if Daoist Youqing manages to return to the main camp alive, this chief seed will probably give up hope and directly ask for help.
Even if Daoist Youqing were to rally a large army again, he might not be able to suppress the enemy.
Based on their performance against Lin Xiuyuan so far, it seems that their side is destined to lose in the end, with little chance of victory.
Unless the main force returns from the front.
But that's not possible in the short term!
This caused Cheng Mao to waver strongly.
Lin Xiuyuan seemed to have glimpsed the other party's thoughts, and was no longer in a hurry. He instructed the Cloud Sky subordinates to scatter around and keep an eye on the enemy as they slowly recovered.
It is believed that once news of the destruction of the scattered cultivators' camp spreads, the other side will consider surrendering.
Thus, the two sides, who had previously been shouting and fighting fiercely, were now at odds.
Now they are facing off from afar, creating a delicate atmosphere!
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The Heavenly Thunder Pearl directly tore apart the formation.
Two more talismans unleashed their full power, unleashing an aura no weaker than that of a fully-fledged ancient treasure.
Furthermore, Yunxiao's allies knew that the crucial moment had arrived.
They all arose from the use of secret techniques and secret arts.
In particular, most of the Purple Mansion cultivators were elites from the Cloud Sky Realm.
Secret techniques are not lacking.
Almost everyone had improved their combat power, leading their teams to charge through the enemy lines with virtually no resistance.
The fact that the rogue cultivators, with only a few Purple Mansion cultivators, couldn't even stop their advance was a problem.
In a short time, the situation became very clear.
The defeat is inevitable!
Many independent cultivators, lacking the cohesion and sense of belonging of those from sects, have begun to flee in all directions in the face of this unstoppable trend.
Utter defeat!!
"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Youqing, it'll be too late if we don't leave now."
A cultivator from the Purple Mansion Realm nearby began to form hand seals and use a teleportation technique, then looked at the ashen-faced Daoist Youqing and said...
Daoist Youqing's face turned ashen, and his mind wavered.
It was unbelievable that such a large army could be overrun and defeated in the blink of an eye.
"They even have Heavenly Thunder Pearls! They're really generous... These damned sect cultivators!!"
Daoist Youqing nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide with rage.
Such a promising situation has collapsed in the blink of an eye!
This left Daoist Youqing completely in disbelief.
Everything was arranged properly. The three armies, each with a thousand men, were close together and could not be attacked separately. They could use their advantages to suppress the Cloud Soaring Sect and slowly devour it.
It's not that we haven't considered targeting this camp as the target of our split attack.
Therefore, he did not divide his forces further, leaving behind an elite central army of over two thousand independent cultivators, plus several Purple Mansion cultivators...
With such power, even in a direct confrontation with the Cloud Soaring Sect, they would have a certain advantage.
It is likely that the Yunxiao Sect would not dare to launch an attack lightly.
But unexpectedly, the target of this split attack was indeed him.
What was even more unexpected was that they appeared so easily and wiped them out so quickly?
Daoist Youqing could hardly believe it, yet it was happening right before his eyes.
"You brat, how dare you be so arrogant and bully me like this?!"
"When I regroup and come back, I will make you pay."
Daoist Youqing cursed angrily, his anger reaching its peak, but he did not lose his reason.
He turned and left together with the three Purple Mansion cultivators.
He activated his escape technique at full power, attempting to quickly flee the battlefield and return to his base!
But how could Pang Hongbo and the others let them leave so easily?
One of the key points of this battle was killing Youqing Daoist.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to stabilize the overall situation.
Once the enemy returns to their base, they can easily gather a large army and restore the previous situation.
This forced Lin Xiuyuan to consider the bigger picture and sacrifice his own interests to seek help!
"Want to leave? You think you can just walk away?!"
Pang Hongbo and Ge Yun, both at the peak of their Purple Mansion realms, immediately gave chase.
Along with him was Xu Zeda, who was skilled in escape techniques.
A series of surging attacks swept out suddenly, attempting to stop Daoist Youqing from leaving.
That was a chilling sword light, forming a scene that blotted out the sky, filling the world with a cold, icy light that captivated the mind.
As it roared out...
They continuously converged, forming a sword-like dragon that instantly pierced the sky and fiercely enveloped the several rapidly departing streaks of light.
Such power caused the three Purple Mansion cultivators beside him to change their expressions drastically, filled with shock and uncertainty.
However, Daoist Youqing showed no fear on his face. He was also at the peak of the Purple Mansion realm, and he was one of the top rogue cultivators.
Their foundation is not much worse than that of a sect cultivator like Pang Hongbo; at most, they are slightly inferior.
Moreover, this kind of attack is only intended to be launched at top speed, and its power is relatively weak in order to hinder progress.
"Break!"
Daoist Youqing let out a cold shout.
The next moment, without any apparent cause, a gray banner suddenly appeared in his hand, and streaks of eerie light shot out from it.
The aura didn't seem very strong, resembling a series of black swords.
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