12dz Chapter 163 You are Leng Huan?
Chapter 163 You are Leng Huan?
163. Song Kaiyang gently pressed his disciple's arm, signaling him not to panic. The dozens of people behind him were allies. He transmitted his voice, "Even if they are allies, we must be careful. People's hearts are unpredictable."
Fu Xun naturally understood his meaning: these people were not necessarily benevolent and righteous.
Song Kaiyang said loudly to the person opposite him, "The minority shall obey the majority. So many of us have decided to give it our all. Even if we can't get out, we will have no regrets even if we die."
You're just fooling yourselves! You think you're so free? You might as well just die! The great formation is right there; you might as well go and sacrifice yourself to it.
The faces of the people opposite him were grim.
Wen Changge laughed heartily. He usually wore a dignified and aloof expression, but this laugh was somewhat dazzling. He mocked, "Hey, it's a miracle that you bunch of cancerous tumors haven't been killed yet!"
"You really think everyone's avoiding you because they're afraid of you? They're just trying to save their spiritual energy. You're really pushing your luck!"
His voice suddenly sharpened: "Get out of the way! You idiot!"
Excuse!
The allies hissed in surprise; the attack was incredibly powerful!
That guy has a sharp tongue! Luckily, I haven't offended him before.
Before he finished speaking, Wen Changge waved his sleeve, and a gust of spiritual energy swept out, knocking away the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were caught off guard.
The leading mad cultivator reacted quickly. His face darkened, his expression twisted for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, his weapon launched an indiscriminate attack in this direction!
The two sides immediately engaged in battle. Song Kaiyang grabbed Fu Xun and said, "Let's go, ignore them, and seize the opportunity."
They said it was for one night, but they couldn't gamble. They only had one chance, and it was best to be a quarter of an hour before or after midnight to ensure that they would be absolutely sure of success!
Those who went mad would be dealt with. The rest of the people approached the great formation, where the formation cultivators would break through the weak points in the formation's foundation, while the other cultivators stood by and prepared.
Such an unprecedented and unparalleled formation is simply impossible to destroy by human power in a spiritless place!
Too little time!
All of this takes only the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
The formation master Wu Yixian said first, "Moreover, the so-called breaking of the formation has been a misunderstanding for everyone all this time! To get out, we don't need to break the formation, but rather..."
He pointed to the empty space directly above the center of the formation, "It is... a breach in the wall!"
"That's the weakest point of the barrier we've calculated over so long, which is also the point where the spatial fluctuations occur!"
"The array below is just a smokescreen. It's only there to absorb spiritual energy to support the entire Mirage Realm. Unless you're a Tribulation Transcending expert, you simply can't break it."
Song Kaiyang: "Exactly, there's no way there could be a Tribulation Transcending expert in this place. There isn't even a Mahayana cultivator."
"I see."
As the last ray of light disappeared, the entire world descended into chaos and darkness, but it was still early in the ion time, and Fu Xun clenched his fist.
A moment later, Wen Changge arrived, carrying a faint smell of blood. From then on, all the cultivators who wanted to leave gathered here.
Fu Xun suddenly asked, "Fellow Martial Artist, after everyone leaves, are they all in the same place?"
Wu Yi paused, "This... is uncertain. It should be random..."
The group exchanged glances, wondering what would happen if they encountered powerful cultivators and danger outside...
Wen Changge raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Scared? Those who want to stay can leave." He took out a large bottle of pills: "These Mighty Vajra Pills, each costing 300,000 spirit stones, are given to you all today."
Everyone: "..."
At this point, everyone was penniless, having exhausted all their spirit stones.
I have to say, I'm truly envious and jealous of Dan Xiu!
Song Kaiyang: "Those below the Nascent Soul stage need to raise their cultivation level. This medicine can last for more than half an hour, which is enough for everyone to deal with any emergencies."
Even Golden Core cultivators couldn't hold others back, so some people had to eat even if they were reluctant to.
Wu Yixian: "Now we just wait for the right time."
……
The snow-covered sea is finally bathed in full moon light again.
"Hey, you're really sticking to me now. It's getting dark soon, you'd better hurry back to the tribe, or I'm afraid your mother will come and beat me up!"
Leng Huan kept his promise and rushed to deliver the Snow Shadow Monster to the distant mountain in the last glimmer of light, but after putting it down, it wouldn't leave!
"Roar---"
The roars of the beast tide echoed in the distance. Leng Huan took one last look at the Snow Shadow Monster, then carried Xiao Yundu and teleported away.
Under the moonlight, the fairy was like flowing wind and swirling snow, flying over the mountain peaks, the cold wind whistling through her robes.
Back at the cave entrance, I turned and glanced at the center of the distant snowfield. The air currents that swirled like thick fog were a storm, and the sky was all gray.
Under the bright light of the icy moon, the sea of snow shone, and the distant roars of beasts became even more pronounced.
The moon seemed even brighter tonight. Leng Huan patted the child, who was wrapped up tightly, and prepared to turn around and go into the cave.
Meanwhile, in the desert realm, all cultivators gathered to unleash their full power in a single attack.
At this very moment—
"Roar……"
"Ow..."
A mournful roar came from afar, and Leng Huan turned around abruptly, his eyes widening instantly.
A muffled, thunderous roar erupted from the ground, and what came into view was a storm of snow and mist, which suddenly surged into the sky like a tornado!
No! It must have been sucked in by some kind of gap that suddenly appeared under the ice wheel!
Tyrannical, howling.
The commotion was so great that she could see and hear it even from such a great distance.
Oh my God, what happened?
The beasts that were facing the moon were preparing to worship and cultivate when a sudden strange phenomenon made them uneasy. Then, the snow mist storm was continuously absorbed.
Leng Huan suddenly realized something, and with a light step, he flew towards the wind formation while holding the child!
Soon, during her rapid advance, a flickering light appeared – it was none other than the swaying of the moon in the sky.
—It seemed to have also absorbed energy from the unknown crack, slowly, slowly shrinking. Unfortunately, the ice wheel was directly facing the center of the wind array.
When Leng Huan stopped on the mountaintop three or four miles away, the icy moon returned to its normal size in a short time.
Then, as if under immense pressure, the ice wheel could not bear the weight and, with a sudden tremor, seemed to hear a "bang," as it instantly disintegrated, with countless fragments scattering like celestial flowers!
Leng Huan felt an invisible current of energy, carrying overwhelming power, as it swept towards him. The small human was as if facing a raging flood in the face of that power.
She forcefully erected an ice wall tens of meters high to block the airflow and debris. Her profound energy swirled and blossomed, and her spiritual energy was rapidly depleted. Now, the world seemed to have fallen into chaos, and she had no mind to pay attention to anything else.
So when she felt she should stop and conserve her spiritual power, the world suddenly went dark and then suddenly brightened. She felt a coolness in her right palm and found a small fragment that had been attracted by her profound energy.
At the same time, she frowned as she looked at the world that had suddenly brightened—
It was just an ordinary scene: a sea of snow, with the sun shining brightly overhead and snowflakes falling freely and gracefully.
The mirage has been broken.
Leng Huan: !!!
Like a dream, it seemed as if she and her child were the only people in the world.
“Well, well…”
Yun Du woke up.
The temperature has risen.
Leng Huan exposed his face to get some fresh air, then prepared to gather his strength and head towards the wind formation.
"Cough cough! Ouch, it's so cold! Disciple, Changge!"
Hearing the voice, Leng Huan stopped. Looking up, he saw a simple yet weathered Nascent Soul cultivator getting up from the snow and brushing the ice off his body.
She was a little disappointed; she had thought it would be Fu Xun who would be in this situation.
Leng Huan didn't want to talk to strangers.
Just as he was about to teleport, he heard the person ask, "Excuse me, is this the Snow Sea Realm?"
“Eee-ee-ya, ma ma ma…” Before Leng Huan could answer, Xiao Yundu made a sound from inside her cloak.
The man exclaimed in surprise, "Xuehai, mother and son, could you be Leng Huan?"
Leng Huan stared at him sharply: "How did you know me?"
"Hahahahaha..."
The man laughed wildly for a long time before finally saying, "My name is Song Kaiyang, and I have an apprentice named Fu Xun!"
Leng Huan was stunned: "..."
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