Chapter 269: Chaotic Battle, Earth Spirit Fruit in Hand!
Battlefield.
Outside the Luofu Sword Formation, more than thirty Core Formation Cultivators attacked together, each unleashing a Mystical Power, causing the entire Luofu Mountain Outer Peak to shake.
The Sword Qi formed by Spiritual Qi in the sky shattered one after another. This situation was rarely seen when everyone joined forces to break the Formation before.
For a time, spirits soared.
"Everyone, this bastard's damn Sword Formation is about to collapse."
"Push harder and break it in one go!"
"Whoever snatches the Earth Spirit Fruit gets it. Join forces to break the Formation."
They were actually trying to break the Formation with brute force.
Having been to the Heaven Soul Sect Ruins, Wang Yu was somewhat speechless at this behavior. Among these thirty-odd Core Formation Cultivators, was there not even one proficient in Formations?
In fact, there really was.
But why would he speak up? It was better to secretly study the Sword Formation, find an opportunity to break it, monopolize all the Earth Spirit Fruits, and then quickly retreat.
Greed is the persistent theme of Cultivators.
Array Master Yu Sheng was such a Cultivator. He came from the Heaven Refining Demon Sect territory, from the northeast—Liuju Province!
It happened to be adjacent to Cloud Ridge State, not more than a few thousand miles from here.
At this moment, he was staring at that Storage Pouch with fiery eyes.
The Void Escape Talisman in his chest pocket was ready to be activated at any time, just waiting for an opportunity.
A few breaths later, just as the Luofu Sword Formation was swaying precariously.
Thirteen Sword Lights suddenly flew out from the distant Sky. The leader was Ancestor Luofu himself. Seeing this scene, the rage accumulated during the meeting instantly erupted.
"A bunch of shameless villains."
"Luofu Sword Canon, arise!"
Instantly, the Sky became dark and gloomy, and a storm suddenly arose.
A shocking giant Sword, large enough to block the light of the sun and moon, arrived swiftly like a meteor from outside the heavens. Air waves rippled out in circles, and the sonic boom was ear-splitting.
Immediately following… it crashed down!
"Old ghost Luofu, how dare you call us shameless villains? Have you forgotten how that Independent Cultivator was tricked into the Sword Formation by your He Family?"
Among the thirty-plus people, a Peak Core Formation Cultivator attacked brazenly.
White bones condensed from the Void.
Transforming into a Bone Sword no less impressive than the giant Sword from outside the Sky, it went against the current. The moment the two collided, Heaven and Earth fell silent.
The rumbling explosion paused for a moment before spreading out with a deafening roar.
Observing this, Wang Yu said in surprise.
"This is a Core Formation Cultivator from the Yellow Springs Temple."
"Oh—is Junior Brother certain? Demonic Cultivators who cultivate the White Bone Path are not few on the Crimson Kite Land."
"Certain, the scent of Yellow Springs cannot be faked."
"That's good."
Among the thirty-plus people, Wang Yu was certain that there were three Peak Core Formation Cultivators belonging to Yellow White City. It was strange that they did not go to seize the Earth Spirit Fruit Tree.
Instead, they came to Mount Luofu to seize Earth Spirit Fruits. This kind of fruit is only for trade or for nurturing younger generations for them.
Such desperate efforts seemed more like they needed it themselves. Wang Yu couldn't help but recall the information he learned from Soul Searching.
Was it because of the Yellow Springs Law Pill?
Before he could figure it out, Wei Hao nodded to Wei Ying, and the latter's figure disappeared among them.
"Junior Brother Wang, prepare to attack. That Sword Formation can't withstand it anymore."
Returning his gaze to the Battlefield.
After the Peak clash, the aftermath of the Power caused the Core Formation Cultivators' positions to scatter. It should be known that among them were Peak Core Formation Cultivators from the Yellow Springs Temple.
There were also Mid-Core Formation Stage Cultivators from Third-Rate Forces, Early Core Formation Stage Rogue Cultivators… and so on.
There were not few who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
Such a good opportunity. Ancestor Luofu and the twelve others immediately formed the Luofu Twelve Swords Formation, known as being able to battle Nascent Soul.
This was similar to the fixed Sword Formation here, but completely different in type.
Twelve Natal Sword Weapons were tossed into the Sky, forming a Sword Qi dragon, which head-on crashed into a Rogue Cultivator, and the opponent's Body immediately exploded.
A dimmed Golden Core and a Storage Ring were swept into the Sword Qi dragon and taken over by Ancestor Luofu.
Once the Formation was formed, it instantly killed a person effortlessly.
Seeing them continue to charge towards everyone, several Early Core Formation Stage Cultivators turned green with fright and immediately sped away into the distant place, completely giving up on the idea of the Earth Spirit Fruit.
But there were also people who relied on their Strength and disdained it.
"What Luofu Twelve Swords, do you think you can battle Nascent Soul with just you?!"
This person actually revealed his Ninth Layer Core Formation Cultivation Level.
Pointing a single finger at the Sky.
Yellow Springs Muddy Flow descended upon the world, and a terrifying giant hand nearly a thousand meters in size suddenly pinched the Sword Qi dragon. Under the scouring of the Yellow Springs Muddy Flow.
The faces of the Mount Luofu people were even greener than the Rogue Cultivator just now.
"People from the Yellow Springs Temple!"
"—How could this be!"
"Ancestor, Natal Magic Treasure, quickly withdraw them!"
It was too late.
That person sneered. Although the Yellow Springs Great Hand Seal could not break the Formation, it was enough to make the Mount Luofu Sword Cultivators feel unbearable pain.
"My Azure Frost Sword… has fallen from High-Grade to Middle Grade."
"Damn bastards, my Sky Net Sword has dropped to Low-Grade!"
"Rain Butterfly Sword…"
"Mountain Crushing Sword…"
Fortunately, no Natal Magic Treasure was completely shattered. Ancestor Luofu's face was ashen. If he had known there were Yellow Springs Sect People among them.
He would definitely not have used his Natal Sword Weapon to take the lead. His Sword Artifact barely maintained its High-Grade Level, but the Origin Source lost was Equivalent To refining five Talisman Treasures.
"Rage fills this Old Man!!!"
"Sword Qi Silk - Sky Net Earth Web!"
The twelve Sword Cultivators' Qi Aura connected. The group attack move used in rage immediately made that person choose to retreat.
But he ran, and others could not run away.
Sword Silk sharp to the extreme, forming two nets, rising from the Sky and the Ground, converging on the Cultivators from both sides simultaneously.
A Mystical Power evolved mainly for group attacks, covering a distance of nearly ten thousand meters around. Everything in the Center would be cut into thumb-sized cubes.
In such a critical situation.
Everyone was not all weaklings either. Mystical Powers appeared in all kinds, making Person Wang, who was observing in Secret, exclaim wonderfully.
Some Cultivators summoned a Giant Cauldron, smashing it fiercely into Deeper Underground. The net actually found it difficult to stop it. This was using a Magic Treasure.
Some Cultivators spit out a mouthful of Innate Wood Qi, and a Demonic Vine blooming with metallic luster rose from the Ground, forcibly drilling a hole in the Sword Net, Allowing it to Escape. This was using Mystical Power!
Some Cultivators' Escape Technique was astonishing, actually transforming into a Grain of Rice Light, drilling out from the Gap of the Sword Net, and instantly Vanished into the horizon, actually choosing to run away!
This scene after scene was impressive. Demonic Cultivators' Means of Escape were Truly something.
But Even If so, there were still people trapped in the Sword Net.
They were cut into pieces of meat alive. No Early Core Formation Stage Cultivator survived. The team of thirty-plus people either ran or hid, and instantly only seven or eight people remained.
"..."
"..."
The situation was excellent, but Ancestor Luofu did not relax his Vigilance.
Indeed.
A few breaths later, a Yellow Springs Giant Hand and a Withered Bone Giant Hand stretched out from the air Simultaneously, attacking the Luofu Twelve Swords Formation again with a pincer attack.
"Ignorance! You still want the Same move to be Effective?!"
"Luofu Sword Canon · Ten Directions Slaughter Sword!"
This Sword Formation, Known As being able to contend against Nascent Soul, finally Exerted its true Power, shattering the two giant hands with a destructive force.
The Sky-covering Sword Qi, as if automatically tracking, bombarded a Void, and after a few breaths, a Figure Escaped from it, precisely the Yellow Springs Temple Cultivator who had tricked the Luofu Sword Cultivators earlier.
Four or five pale white Light Swords were thrust into his Body, and he vomited blood repeatedly. "I underestimated you."
"Heh—"
"Explode!"
Ancestor Luofu sneered, pinching towards this person from afar. The Light Swords that had pierced through him immediately exploded, Blood Rain scattered, leaving only a flowing and colorful Golden Core Escaping towards the Distant Place.
Dead? Not Dead?
This was the first Peak Core Formation Cultivator to Withdraw.
"Ancestor, Earth Spirit Fruit!"
Just as they had achieved a brilliant victory, a Figure suddenly Appeared in the fixed Sword Formation, precisely the third Peak Core Formation Cultivator from the Yellow Springs Temple.
He did not know what Means he used, but he actually went Directly into the Internal part of the Formation.
Ancestor Luofu roared loudly.
"He Qiujian, activate the Luofu Trapping Demon Sword Formation!"
He Qiujian, as the thirteenth person, although only at the First Layer Core Formation Stage, was also enough to Control this Third Grade Sword Formation and stop the Yellow Springs Sect People.
He had been hiding behind without making a move, and it was Suitable to use him as a backup at this time.
"A mere child at the First Layer Core Formation Stage, dares to stop this seat!"
The Yellow Springs Demonic Cultivator laughed loudly. Talismans flew out from his robes, actually inscribed into the Nodes of the Luofu Trapping Demon Sword Formation. No matter how He Qiujian urged it, there was no reaction.
This He Clan Genius also became anxious for a Moment.
"Swoosh——"
Just as this person reached out to touch the Storage Pouch, the Ground suddenly cracked open.
Array Master Yu Sheng, who had been lurking for a long time, suddenly Appeared. Without saying a word, he grabbed the Storage Pouch and ran, playing the snatching food from a tiger's mouth move quite skillfully.
The cracked Ground Devoured him, and Spatial Fluctuation spread out.
"It's a Void Escape Talisman!"
"Quickly, Stopped him!"
The Yellow Springs Demonic Cultivator's face was gloomy, and he dug into the Ground with a large hand.
A Small Hill mixed with mud and Rock was lifted out by a Bone Hand. The Spatial Fluctuation inside became stronger and stronger.
The Bone Hand immediately closed and pinched.
Golden Formation Inscriptions formed a Talisman Seal, forming a small Protective Formation. While shattering, it also completed Array Master Yu Sheng's request.
"Hahaha, in the end, I am one step ahead."
"No, I won."
Wei Ying suddenly Appeared. In Array Master Yu Sheng's astonished gaze, he Scooped out Shadow tentacles from his sleeve and stripped him Empty.
Yu Sheng was stark naked, pinching the Void Escape Talisman and Vanished.
This wave of like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, added another bird catcher~
Wei Ying, who Appeared abruptly, became the Target of Public Criticism.
The golden Treasure Light emitted by the Storage Pouch set him off like a ten-thousand-watt light bulb, Simply dazzling.
"Kill him!"
The Yellow Springs Demonic Cultivator and the Luofu Twelve Swords attacked Simultaneously. Wei Ying did not Hesitantly, took out sixteen Earth Spirit Fruits from it, and scooped out five.
The remaining eleven, shot towards all directions like meteors.
This was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Those Core Formation Cultivators who had Vanished without a trace Appeared again from all directions, chasing after the Earth Spirit Fruits flying away without Hesitantly.
On Wei Ying's side, Wei Yuyu and his three brothers attacked.
Using the Three Talents Formation, they protected Wei Ying in the Center. A huge Blue-Faced Ghost Skull suddenly floated up, blocking the One Strike from the Yellow Springs Demonic Cultivator and the Luofu people.
The four people Vanished together.
"This…"
"Damn it!"
After Divine Sense Sensing failed to find anyone in an instant.
The Yellow Springs Demonic Cultivator was unwilling to waste time and Decisively gave up the pursuit, instead Speeding towards the scattered Earth Spirit Fruits.
With as many as eleven scattered, with his Strength, he would definitely be able to get one or two.
On the other hand, the Luofu Sword Cultivators were hesitant for a moment.
"Chase!"
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