The night sky was illuminated by supernatural abilities.
Blade lights, sword shadows, hidden weapons, and talismans were unleashed indiscriminately. Xu Mu clenched his fists, turning his physical body into a cannonball and charging into the crowd. Golden light flickered, blood energy surged, and his fists were as heavy as mountains.
Bang bang bang!!
One punch thrown out, a thunderous roar, the struck ability user flew backward, and then continued to smash down a large group of ability users.
Continued to punch, more people flew out, more were smashed down, and then stood up, charging towards Xu Mu's position again... and so on, endless, giving Xu Mu no chance to breathe.
"So what if your physical body is superior? You'll die here eventually," Wei Daolin said from behind, suppressing the astonishment in his heart, his expression cold.
He didn't believe Xu Mu could survive. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was just a physical cultivator at the same stage. Moreover, the disparity in numbers was huge, and Xu Mu had no long-range attack methods. He would eventually be toyed to death.
As for the other three, although their skills were not bad, an encirclement by fewer than fifty people was enough.
The remaining people, he would use them all to kill Xu Mu!
"Brother Wanyan, are you really not going to make a move? If we join forces, we can really overthrow Wei Daolin!" On the other side, Xu Jingchu asked Wanyan Zhenyao anxiously, looking at the increasingly dangerous situation in the field.
But Wanyan Zhenyao, though shocked by Xu Mu's formidable physical strength, had not changed his original intention.
"I just want every brother who follows me to advance safely, so I apologize," Wanyan Zhenyao shook his head, still unwilling to gamble with Xu Mu.
"His physical body is very strong, but other than that, he has no special abilities, right? Wei Daolin's abilities are strange and unpredictable, and fists and kicks can't harm him," Wanyan Zhenze also sighed and said.
Although Xu Mu was strong, he couldn't kill Wei Daolin, so they absolutely could not take the risk.
"But—" Xu Jingchu was about to say more when she was interrupted by a deafening roar.
The roar was immense, even comparable to the sounds of Wei Daolin's hundreds of subordinates fighting. Wanyan Zhenyao's pupils contracted, and he turned his head to look behind.
Taking advantage of the supernatural light, he clearly saw over two hundred cultivators surging with supernatural abilities appearing behind his camp. And the leader was none other than the leader of the second largest team in the Di Ling Quan, Ling Shu!
"Boss, we're here!" Beside Ling Shu, Jia Ren, a subordinate of Wen Boye, shouted loudly, communicating with Wen Boye, who was beside Wei Daolin.
"No, you're here at the right time!" Wen Boye responded with surprise, and then quickly introduced to Wei Daolin, "Lord Ghost King, this is my subordinate Jia Ren. He persuaded Ling Shu to form an alliance with us!"
"Hmm." Wei Daolin raised an eyebrow, then nodded with some surprise.
Ling Shu actually brought people at this time, and he himself had mobilized his entire force. Coupled with the other party's men, it was twice the number of Wanyan Zhenyao. Did this mean... they could catch them all in one net?
"Ling Shu, what's your intention in surrounding our rear?" Wanyan Zhenyao asked with a solemn expression. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Ling Shu sneered and ignored him. Instead, he spoke to Wei Daolin in front of him: "Lord Ghost King, since we're here, do you want to do something big? We'll all listen to you!"
"Ling Shu, you're too presumptuous, this is my territory!" Wanyan Zhenyao shouted, his eyes flashing with lightning, as if trying to intimidate Ling Shu.
"I didn't plan for tonight, but since you're here, let's fight!" Wei Daolin sneered, then shouted sternly, "Brothers, charge, kill Wanyan Zhenyao!"
"After tonight, not only the spring eyes, but also the upstream will be our territory!"
"Each of you can get natural double point growth, charge for me!"
"Charge!!!" Ling Shu laughed, and then led his subordinates to charge.
Wanyan Zhenyao and his subordinates were sandwiched by the forces of two major factions. Their faces were solemn, and they said in a deep voice:
"All listen to my command, teams one to seventeen, form the Fourth Black Tortoise Formation, teams eighteen to thirty-six, form the Small Eight Trigram Formation, face the enemy from both sides!"
With an order, Wanyan Zhenyao's hundreds-strong team immediately split into two groups, forming different battle formations, defending or attacking in a well-drilled formation. Wanyan Zhenyao personally joined the fray, his fists channeling lightning, his strength formidable, even leading the team to counterattack.
But when Ling Shu joined the battlefield and held him back, the battle situation became a stalemate again. On one hand, it was because of his excellent command and good formation deployment. On the other hand, it was also related to Wei Daolin's side not going all out.
They had deployed one-third of their troops to surround Xu Mu and the other five, and Wei Daolin had not personally attacked, only silently using group enhancement abilities from the rear.
The purpose, it seemed, was to personally watch Xu Mu die, to prevent any accidents.
Therefore, an accident soon occurred.
In the midst of the battle, Xu Mu was already covered in wounds, even his bones were injured. Various colorful glazed blood flowed from his body. The others were also not lightly injured, but they could still hold on for a while.
It was at this moment that Xu Mu felt the time was right. He felt he had to do something to turn the tide.
So he ran.
Bang!
Suddenly, Xu Mu, who seemed to be in grave danger and at the end of his rope, erupted with an astonishing power. He endured the surrounding abilities and broke through a gap, then fled towards the dense forest in the distance.
While fleeing, he transmitted a message to Qian Qian and the others: "Stay by Wanyan Zhenyao's side, and don't let him die. I'll be back soon!"
"Okay!" Qian Qian agreed, and then led Qi Lan and the others to retreat while fighting, entering Wanyan Zhenyao's Black Tortoise formation to jointly resist the enemy.
"A seriously injured person, where can he escape to!" Wei Daolin, riding the ghostly creature beneath him, suddenly chased after Xu Mu, and at the same time issued an order: "Four Ghost Generals, follow me. The rest, surround Wanyan Zhenyao. It's okay if you can't break the formation, just don't let him run away!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, and then rushed towards the two military formations like a rushing stream. Suddenly, Wanyan Zhenyao's side was under immense pressure. Abilities roared, and they almost couldn't hold on several times, but fortunately, their command was effective.
"Black Tortoise transforms into the Four Directions Small Stone Statue Formation, Eight Trigram Formation disbands and enters, rotating to form the formation!" Wanyan Zhenyao commanded the formation to change again. The military formation now formed an uneven circle, divided into six levels, with each level of ability users responsible for their respective areas and rotating.
Such a battle formation perfectly utilized everyone's role.
"This brat stirred up trouble and ran away himself. He even boasted about killing Wei Daolin. Bah!" Wanyan Zhenze was repelled by Ling Shu with a halberd. When Wanyan Zhenyao took over, he didn't forget to curse Xu Mu while taking a pill.
"Don't worry, he'll be back soon, and he'll definitely bring Wei Daolin and the heads of the Four Ghost Generals!"