Niu Liu's eyes were glowing, his aura was crazy and devilish, extremely passionate, and made people feel terrified when they looked at him.
"withdraw!"
Song Shuwen stood up, his eyes twitching, but he stopped fighting. He waved his hand, and the monks under his command responded one after another.
The group of people rushed away as fast as an arrow shot from a bow, not giving the enemy any chance to engage with them.
"Where are you going..."
Niu Liu was so excited about killing that he didn't care about anything else. When he saw Song Shuwen escaping, he forced himself to chase him and kill him without any intention of giving up.
"It might be a trick, Niu Liu is back..."
Mr. Chen was an outsider and saw clearly that Song Shuwen was not defeated at all. He looked embarrassed, but his energy and spirit were still at their peak.
It is too strange to retreat at this time. It is very likely that a trap has been set.
He called out twice, but Niu Liu didn't turn around. He sighed and said, "Someone go to pick them up."
Niu Liu is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage with powerful combat capability. He doesn't want the other party to be destroyed, so he can only send people to help.
Hou Yi and Gongsun Mu looked at each other and hesitated. They knew there was a trap ahead and if they went deeper, they might not be able to come back.
"I'll go."
Yi Yuanlu said something, and his figure flew through the sky like a cloud crane, escaping towards the place where the smoke and dust were rolling.
"Stop if you dare. Don't go."
The battlefield is a bit chaotic.
The monks in the camp could not catch up and scattered. Niu Liu followed Song Shuwen closely, intending to kill the enemy, but he was always a little short and could not succeed.
After hundreds of breaths, Song Shuwen turned around, a calm look appeared on his face, and he looked at Niu Liu with a playful look.
“Boom…”
The mountains trembled and the ground turned dark yellow.
Amidst the surging murderous aura, a terrifying force was revealed. A large number of monks, with eyes as sharp as arrows, rushed down one after another.
The people in charge were even more powerful. Together with Song Shuwen, there were eight cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their auras were sharp, and their energy covered the sky like a net, making it impenetrable.
"You guys are cheating, I don't want to play anymore."
Niu Liu was a reckless man, but after seeing this scene, he felt that being stubborn would not help him break the wall, so he turned around and left, cursing.
The two Xuanhua axes were held in his hands, and his shoulders were hunched, revealing a hint of caution.
"Kill him."
Among the eight foundation-building cultivators, the one who gave the orders was a young man in a gorgeous robe. He had an indifferent look in his eyes. Even though Niu Liu was a foundation-building cultivator, his words were indifferent. He just killed when he said kill.
"clang"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shuwen was the first to follow the order and summoned his flying sword. The sword energy dyed half the sky red, as if venting all the grievances and anger in his heart.
Niu Liu held the Xuanhua axes in his hands, acting as a shield for the Heavenly Gate, and tried his best to stop Song Shuwen's flying sword.
But...
Another cultivator from the Foundation Establishment Realm came charging towards him with great vigor and might, and slapped down with one palm like a Vajra slaying demon, hitting Niu Liu's body.
"Wow"
Niu Liu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to pause for even a second. He said unconvincedly, "Shameless."
If there was a slight chance of winning, he would not flee in a panic. However, with eight Foundation Establishment cultivators present and a group of Qi Refining Realm elites watching, he could not resist even if he had a body of iron.
It's like a muddy swamp that has trapped a wild bull. Even with tremendous strength, it cannot break free.
Niu Liu was completely trapped. Everyone was shouting and beating him. He was hit by magic from time to time. His strong body was covered in blood, but he was trying hard not to fall down and tossed around.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knew that he would not be able to hold on for long and might be killed in an instant.
"How can I rescue you? I'm trapped in this and I won't be able to get out."
Yi Yuanlu turned over on the cloud to investigate and saw murderous energy like the sea and sharp energy like the forest. Eight Foundation Establishment Realm warriors were harassing him, while hundreds of Qi Refining Realm elites were blocking him.
He gave up the idea of going in to rescue. If he continued to act on his own, he would probably end up like Niu Liu.
"Forget it, whether you can escape with your life depends on your fate."
Yi Yuanlu still had some sense of loyalty. He did not turn around and leave. Instead, he poured his magic power into the flying sword and swung the sword, rushing out like thunder and lightning.
A hole was torn on the battlefield, which kept spreading, killing more than twenty Qi Refining Realm monks. The blood flowed everywhere, turning into a bloody road.
And at the end of the road, there was Niu Liu.
"roar"
Niu Liu was a little tired after struggling in the vast and dangerous battlefield. He knew that he would have no chance of survival if he waited any longer.
Suddenly, he saw blood clearing the way and a hint of life appeared. He roared and his body became stronger. There was no sign of fatigue anymore. He cut through and killed like a demon god.
In the end, he really succeeded.
"It's unfortunate that this person got away."
With Yi Yuanlu's help, Niu Liu and the other man disappeared in an instant.
Song Shuwen looked unhappy. After all his tricks, he only lured one enemy and he got away.
It seemed that all his patience and frustration were in vain.
"Boss, they are cheating."
Niu Liu narrowly escaped death and returned to the camp. When he saw Chen Sheng, he immediately felt aggrieved. He had killed Song Shuwen miserably, but was defeated because of a conspiracy.
All in all, it wasn't his fault, but the enemy was too cunning.
"Okay, take a few pills and rest for a while, it won't be peaceful next time."
Chen Sheng said a comforting word, but his attention was on the outside of the camp. There, smoke and dust were rolling in like a yellow dragon, with such momentum that it seemed to be like a river tide that would swallow up thousands of mountains and valleys. It was extremely terrifying.
"Once I have rested, I will definitely tear his head off."
Niu Liu grumbled, still feeling aggrieved, but he obeyed, swallowed a handful of pills, and began to refine them.
"I am Lü Peibai, the elder of the Langya Immortal Sect. Fellow Daoist Chen, please come out and meet me."
In a split second, the young man in a gorgeous robe led a group of cultivators and arrived at the camp. His cheeks were like carved jade, and his eyes were cold, with a sense of superiority.
As he spoke, the source of this arrogance was revealed.
This is the consistent attitude of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, which is extremely powerful. They do not take cultivators outside the Immortal Sect seriously, and only regard those of the same origin as fellow practitioners.
In today's situation where the five major immortal sects are attacking each other, this practice is a bit strange, but for thousands of years, this land has been operating in accordance with this rule.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are making such a big fuss. Aren't you taking your camp too seriously?"
Mr. Chen stood on the fortress and greeted Lu Peibai. They seemed friendly, but everyone knew that a conflict could break out at any time.
"To be honest, my Langya Immortal Sect admires Fellow Daoist Chen's talent very much. As long as Fellow Daoist Chen abandons evil and joins the light, we will get more."
Lu Peibai broke through the defense line of Qingping Valley to get in. It was somewhat dangerous to do so without defeating the main force of the enemy, but he came anyway.
He wanted to know what kind of person could build a powerful force in a desolate place with alchemy as its foundation.
Such people, no matter which force they are placed in, will play a very strong supporting role.
"I think highly of Fellow Daoist Lu. If you come to my camp, you will definitely be given important positions."
Mr. Chen smiled and did not argue. Instead, he extended an olive branch.
"You're joking."
Lu Peibai refused directly.
"You're joking too."
At this moment, Chen Sheng's face turned cold, a murderous aura emanated from his body, and his eyes were like swords, sweeping across the group of cultivators outside the camp.
He had left too many memories in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Changing his ways would be tantamount to cutting off his own emotions. How could he possibly do that?
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Lu Peibai was not afraid at all, and his eyes were shining with coldness. He shouted: "Everyone, work together with me to break through the fortress formation."
The existence of the camp is not conducive to the attack of the Langya Immortal Sect. The existence of Chen Sheng is a huge hidden danger. Today, he is going to bring a tremendous force to destroy all their lives and achievements.
“Boom…”
At this word, all the practitioners took action.
The heaven and earth here were directly shaken, and waves of magical attacks broke out while brewing, hitting the large formation of the camp.
It was weak at first, but then it raised a terrifying force, like a huge wave from the sky, submerging the camp like a reef.
In an instant.
The two-layer formation of the camp was rippling with illusory light, and it tried its best to draw on the yin and yang of heaven and earth to make up for the deficiencies and resist the external enemies.
"The attack of the eight Foundation Establishment cultivators is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to overthrow my camp."
A ripple arose in Chen Sheng's heart. All the cultivators worked together, and the scene was magnificent and spectacular. It was truly a major trend that was difficult to resist.
"Certainly!"
He shouted, and his energy connected the two layers of the formation. He operated the formation with his human will and utilized the power of the formation more rationally.
Afterwards, Yi Yuanlu, Niu Liu and others came together to help. Their powerful magic power was like a river flowing into the sea, stabilizing the turbulent situation.
The camp shook, and a golden light shone in the flawless space, like a towering sacred mountain, or an eternal fairy city, exuding a sense of impregnability.
"What a powerful defense."
Lu Peibai's eyes narrowed. The power of the group of cultivators was enough to overturn the rivers and seas, but they were blocked by a small fortress.
It seems that Mr. Chen has invested a lot of money in building this foundation.
The harder the enemy tried to defend it, the more he wanted to destroy it, so he launched another attack and raided the camp.
“Boom…”
The camp was shaking. Even if it was connected to the earth veins, it could not be as heavy as Mount Tai. The two layers of the formation hovered between destruction and recasting. The constant struggle between the two groups of cultivators made the spiritual energy of the sky a mess.
Seeing this, Chen Sheng was in a stalemate. He frowned, then smoothed his brows. With a thought, a door opened up in the camp, revealing the light.
"What does this mean?"
Lu Peibai's eyes flickered. He didn't dare to advance rashly. Looking at the white passage of the camp gate, he roared at Chen Sheng.
"Put yourself in the trap."
Chen Sheng said coldly.
If this terrifying force is left unchecked, it will pose a huge hidden danger to the camp and the front line.
He was determined to lure the powerful enemy in to eliminate the hidden dangers ahead, and took advantage of the terrain of the two-layer formation to wipe out the enemy.
"Your cage is not stable. If you can't hold it down, it will be like a sheep falling into the tiger's mouth."
Lu Peibai knew Chen Sheng's plan, but he had a strong army and was not afraid. He led his men to charge into the camp to put an end to it.
"Be careful, the camp is in danger and we have to survive."
After giving some instructions, Chen Sheng saw Lu Peibai and others rushing in. He did not dare to let them act at will, so he immediately activated the power of the formation and divided the enemies.
“Boom…”
Chen Sheng dispersed the inner layer, which was the power of the defensive formation, into the camp to bless his own monks and fight against the surging enemy.
As for the outer attack formation, he drew it back and strengthened himself with it, fighting against four foundation-building cultivators including Lu Peibai by himself, balancing the gap in high-end combat power.
In this way, Yi Yuanlu, Niu Liu and the other four people will each fight against a foundation-building cultivator and will not be defeated.
"Fighting one against four is a way to death, even if you have a large formation to protect you."
Lu Peibai dared to go deep into the enemy camp, not because he rushed in rashly, but because he estimated the number of people in the Foundation Establishment Realm on both sides before making the decision.
Even though Mr. Chen had the advantage of geographical location, his advantage was very small. One improper operation would lead to total destruction.
"Among the four, one is in the late Foundation Establishment Stage, two are in the middle Foundation Establishment Stage, and as for... this one who has just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, he should be killed first."
Chen Sheng had the same idea as Lu Peibai. Naturally, he was quite sure before he dared to let the enemy enter the camp.
He controlled the formation and appropriated the authority. He was confident that he could suppress Lu Peibai, who was in the late Foundation Establishment Stage. Then he would have the others free to deal with them one by one.
After saying this, he made a prompt decision and directed all the power of the attack formation towards killing the cultivator who was in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
“Boom…”
The spiritual energy was surging and the great formation was operating, as if the true meaning of the rules was condensed into a mastermind behind the scenes, which suddenly attacked with earth-shaking power.
A fighting force comparable to that of a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment Stage, like a surging river, rose and fell, and arrived in front of a cultivator in the early Foundation Establishment Stage.
“Save me!”
He shouted in shock, looking terrified, but he was powerless. That kind of mighty force was not something he could resolve when he just started building his foundation.
"I underestimated you."
Lu Peibai's fear of Chen Sheng increased suddenly. The other party was too decisive in killing. He opened the camp gate, lured the enemy into a trap, and then swiftly killed the enemy.
In an instant, they would lose all their courage and establish a great victory for their side.
Naturally, he would not leave his teammates alone. He took a long breath, refined it into a gust of killing wind, and swept towards Chen Sheng.
This is the tactic of besieging Wei to save Zhao. If Chen Sheng wants to extricate himself and avoid disaster, he has to give up this attack.
"drink!"
Chen Sheng glanced at the magic that was whistling towards him, and with a firm will, he exerted his strength suddenly and used the offensive formation to kick out the cultivator in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm and destroy him both physically and spiritually.
As for Lu Peibai's attack, he stood still, drew out part of the defensive formation to protect himself, and then let out a burst of energy from his chest and lungs, spreading in all directions.
"Bang"
The killing wind of autumn blew past, rippling the void. Invisible forces were fighting against each other, and the stalemate lasted for a breath or two.
Then, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth, but he was smiling. It was worth it to exchange a minor injury for the life of an enemy cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
(End of this chapter)