Even from such a distance, they could feel the immense pressure; these magical beasts were all at the Nascent Soul stage!
Good heavens! Do they really have a chance of winning?!
The vast majority of them are only at the Golden Core stage! This is terrible!!!
Although they were incredibly scared, they silently split into three teams and tentatively retreated.
The next instant, loud, frenzied roars of beasts rose and fell in waves; they moved—
Run!!!
The crowd scattered in an instant!
Li Dazhuang mobilized all his spiritual power, pushed his horse to its maximum speed, and slapped the speed-enhancing talismans onto his back as he ran!
The next instant, a violent push came, the speed doubled again, the legs swung out of the way, the soles of the shoes frantically tested the edge of smoking, the body flew in front, and the soul chased behind.
As he passed Qiao Yue, he scooped her up with his large hand, tucked her under his arm, and took her away with him.
"Holy shit! You're humiliating me!!!"
"Junior Sister Qiao Yue! The bigger picture is what matters!!!"
In an instant, the group distanced themselves from the beast tide and rushed off in three completely different directions.
The beast horde is enraged!
Roaring, surging, it split into three!
They are fast enough, but some flying magical beasts are even faster!
Feeling a strong gust of wind coming from the back of his head, Li Dazhuang raised his hand and knocked down the spiritual energy bubble behind him.
The nut landed with a thud.
Then came the sound of "Click—click—".
"......"
The monster was uncontrollably munching on nuts, so Li Dazhuang and Qiao Yue quickly grabbed hammers and started pounding its head with them!
Smash it to pieces! Smash it into mud! Smash it into dust!
After smashing the nuts, he used his spiritual power to wrap them up, carried them on his back, tucked Qiao Yue under his armpit, and continued running!
Seeing that the speed talisman on Li Dazhuang's back had burned out, Qiao Yue quickly took another picture of his back.
Li Dazhuang chuckled: "Great, the two of us can use just one speed talisman."
"......"
Qiao Yue didn't want to pay attention to him.
Sensing the approaching beast tide behind him, Li Dazhuang snapped his hand up and put Gao Jianguo down.
"Click—click-click—"
Li Dazhuang smugly swung his meteor hammer and turned around—
"so much!??"
A vast, dark mass appeared before him, startling Li Dazhuang! How was he supposed to fight this?!
"What are you fighting for! Run!"
Li Dazhuang quickly gathered his nuts and ran away as fast as he could.
"Dazhuang! Your nuts seem to be crying!"
Li Dazhuang looked down and saw that it was true. In just a short while, his nuts had been gnawed to pieces by those magical beasts!
"Next time, I'll use your nuts!"
A talisman cultivator nearby couldn't stand it any longer and quickly threw them several stacks of talismans—a whole bunch of freezing talismans, explosion talismans, and all sorts of other talismans. They were a bit weak against Nascent Soul stage demonic beasts, but they could buy them some time.
"Use this! Just wear them down!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
After that, things went much more smoothly. Whenever a monster got close, they would place nuts and throw out explosive talismans at the same time.
After dropping the nuts, he picked them up, turned around, and kept running.
"roar--"
The roars of the beasts behind them went completely mad.
Caught up—place nuts, throw talismans, collect nuts—run—
Caught up—place nuts, throw talismans, collect nuts—run—
Repeatedly, though it disregarded martial ethics, it had a remarkable effect.
On the other hand, the style on Moyu Island is completely different.
He ran alone, ahead of the many magical beasts.
This was his own request, because he had his own plans.
As the male protagonist of the book, what kind of scenes hasn't he seen? The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, the Great Battle with Kayako—aren't those more exciting than this?
So even though he was being chased by so many magical beasts, he remained calm and composed, his robes fluttering and his black hair flying, exuding the air of an immortal.
Previously, he couldn't perform well in the small courtyard and narrow defensive line, but don't forget, he is a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators have always had strong physical qualities and solid cultivation.
Right now, he was unleashing his spiritual power without reservation, moving with lightning speed, leaving the monster horde far behind.
He ran while simultaneously drinking the elixir.
Even so, his spiritual energy quickly ran out, and his speed gradually slowed down.
As the monster rapidly closed the distance—
Do you think Mo Yu would use the same underhanded tactics as Li Dazhuang?
First of all, he is the male protagonist, and he belongs to the aloof sword cultivator type.
To put it bluntly, he's obsessed with saving face and suffers for it; playing tricks and such doesn't suit his status.
He has his own way of doing things.
Sword cultivators value direct confrontation.
Drawing the sword is the way of a swordsman.
Just as the giant beast's claws were about to slash his back—
With a thud.
The tall nuts have landed.
Mo Yu remained expressionless, directly tossing the three Violent Spirit Pills into his mouth and swallowing them.
As a result, his spiritual power surged and his cultivation level increased.
He drew his sword and charged into the beast tide.
The sharp sword light mingled with the blood.
Just like the saying used to describe Mo Yu in books: "His body is like a pine tree, and his sword is like a rainbow."
Each of those magical beasts was so enormous, with hard, gleaming armor, sharp claws, and blue faces with fangs, as if each one could tear his thin body apart.
His shoulders, waist, abdomen, back, and thighs were covered in new wounds, his white clothes stained with blood, but he seemed oblivious. Sword after sword, each strike aimed straight for vital points, growing faster and faster, sending flesh and blood flying.
The tall nut was quickly devoured; he was almost swallowed by the beast horde, and the effects of the Violent Spirit Pill were fading...
His cultivation level was declining at a visible rate, but new spiritual energy was constantly flowing into his body like a tide.
It seemed to be a blessing from heaven.
Time passed slowly, and before Chu Hongluan could wait for anyone, she saw thunderclouds gathering in the distance, with wisps of lightning brewing and churning within the clouds, turning the sky a dark purple...
"Who? Who's about to undergo tribulation?" Ke Tinghe craned his neck to look around.
"Blind guess, it's Moyu."
Chu Hongluan shrugged.
There's no other reason than that, since undergoing tribulation while luring monsters is such a high-risk operation that only the protagonist could pull off.
"Is he out of his mind?!" Ke Tinghe was speechless, having never heard of such a thing before.
Chu Hongluan glanced at him sideways and said, "Look at you, so ignorant. As everyone knows, whether it's a demonic beast or a demonic cultivator, they all bypass the rules of the Heavenly Dao to cultivate. Not only is their cultivation incredibly fast, but they also don't need to undergo tribulation lightning. These filthy things that are only fit to crawl in the gutter will have their bones ripped out and their hearts gouged out when they encounter tribulation lightning carrying the aura of the Heavenly Dao. Their entire cultivation will be destroyed."
"Therefore, for magical beasts, Mo Yu's tribulation lightning is comparable to the judgment of the Heavenly Dao, the kind that is deadly."
"Hiss—you mean, Mo Yu is going to use the tribulation lightning to wipe out his beast tide in one fell swoop?! No! How is he going to steal the spotlight?!"
Chu Hongluan smiled slightly.
"What are you trying to steal the limelight for? And how do you know that his use of tribulation lightning to kill a group of demonic beasts wasn't part of my plan?"
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