Wang Yu
Chapter 285: Breaking the Formation and Advancing
"Form the formation and attack!"
"Yes!" The few people behind him responded in unison and flew away.
After a short while, dozens of spirit boats originally suspended in the dark clouds high in the sky suddenly rushed out of the clouds. Some moved forward a hundred zhang, some retreated a hundred zhang, some flew to the left, and some moved horizontally to the right, as if they were arranging troops.
Soon, these spirit boats formed a ring-shaped array in the high sky.
Accompanied by sounds like Hong Zhong Dalu's chanting, dozens of black high platforms built on the spirit boats trembled at the same time, and the golden lines engraved on them began to shine brightly, emitting strong fluctuations.
With a "boom" sound, all the spirit boat high platforms vibrated violently at the same time, and dozens of golden light pillars rose from them, directly into the dark cloud sea in the high sky.
Strands of golden light suddenly appeared in the cloud sea, tumbling violently, and then a huge disc phantom with a radius of thousands of zhang emerged from it, covered with strange patterns, emitting bursts of dazzling golden light.
Immediately afterwards, a series of thunderous roars came.
The entire cloud sea seemed to be boiling, and the thick fog surged and rolled. Huge fireballs the size of millstones flew out of the disc phantom, burning with raging golden flames, and smashed towards the main island of the Saint Puppet Sect and the eight main array islands below.
Hundreds and thousands of golden fireballs, dragging long tails of flames, fell down one after another, like a rain of fire and meteors, with extremely astonishing momentum.
The entire sky seemed to be burning, dyed with a dazzling golden light, and even outside those dark clouds, it seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold.
However, when these fireballs fell to nearly ten thousand zhang in the void above the main island, they suddenly exploded as if they had hit an invisible wall, making bursts of roaring sounds and splashing countless golden sparks.
As the explosion sounds came one after another in mid-air, a nearly transparent hemispherical light curtain began to appear, with a blue light flashing on the surface, and densely packed water-like patterns emerged, constantly spreading from the fireball impact point, rippling like ripples.
On the light curtain, huge pits were constantly dented inward, and then bounced up again in the blue light, returning to their original shape, stubbornly resisting the impact of the fireballs.
On the main island square of the Saint Puppet Sect, everyone looked up at the sky, their faces solemn and their expressions a little nervous.
"This scale of attack shouldn't last too long. How long can your defensive array last?" Yun Ni and Bai Fengyi stood side by side at the forefront, looking at those spirit boats from afar, and asked.
"If it's just this level of attack, it shouldn't be a problem. I'm afraid..." Bai Fengyi pondered for a moment before speaking.
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual patterns on the disc phantom in the dark clouds high in the sky turned, the momentum suddenly stopped, and it stopped.
So short?
A trace of doubt arose in everyone's hearts.
But immediately afterwards, the golden disc phantom started to operate again, and golden flames spewed out from it. Clusters of larger golden flame fireballs flew down from it, twice as fast as before, and the power of the impact was even more terrifying.
"Boom!"
The first golden flame fireball slammed down heavily, and the light curtain of the defensive array shook violently, sinking into an extremely huge pit. The ripples rippling on it were no longer slight ripples, but surging waves.
Before the defensive array could recover, hundreds of golden flame fireballs fell one after another, and the entire defensive array had completely changed shape, and it was about to collapse.
"It looks like it won't last long. When it comes to close combat, I can only block one of the other party's two Golden Immortals at most. The other one..." Yun Ni's eyes narrowed slightly and she said.
"I will find a way to block the other one. The number of our monks plus puppets is greater than theirs. As long as we can kill as many of their True Immortal Realm monks as possible, it will greatly dampen their morale," Bai Fengyi interjected.
"That's right. These people are like wolves when things are going smoothly, but once the situation reverses, they will be scattered. So don't hold back at the beginning. Only by overwhelming the other party in terms of momentum from the very beginning can we have a chance of winning," Yun Ni urged.
After Bai Fengyi nodded, he waved his hands and took out a formation plate, pressed his ten fingers on it for a while, and then moved his lips, issuing combat instructions one by one.
On the warship in the high sky, the scarred man overlooked the island's array and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that the Saint Puppet Sect's sect-protecting formation is even more solid than I expected... Fellow Daoist Lu Ji, why don't you take action and break it as soon as possible?"
The sword-carrying man did not speak, but nodded silently, and then his figure blurred and swept out, flying out of the range of the spirit boat and standing in the air.
He reached out and took the silver long sword from his waist, holding the scabbard in one hand and gently swiping his finger on the hilt with the other.
"Clang" a sharp sound.
The silver long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, flying up and heading straight into the dark clouds in the high sky.
A circle of snow-white sword energy visible to the naked eye, like a blizzard swept by a strong wind, rolled around the sword frantically, instantly piercing a huge hole with a radius of hundreds of zhang in the lead cloud in the high sky.
A bright ray of sunlight shone down from the hole, illuminating the area around the man, making him look like an immortal descending to earth, with an indescribable elegant demeanor, attracting almost everyone's attention to him.
Near the main island, Han Li was not far from a giant puppet in the appearance of a warrior, looking towards the huge hole in the high sky.
He only saw the sword rising, but it did not fall for a long time.
The momentum of this sword was not so shocking, but Han Li, who used the flying sword as his natal object, could naturally see some differences from it.
The condensation of the sword energy around the flying sword and the sharpness of the edge, he had never seen before, and he even felt faintly in his heart that when this sword fell, it would definitely change the color of this nearby world.
Sure enough, after a while, the silver light in the dark clouds shone brightly, and a huge sound that seemed like thunder but was a little different came from it. A terrifying murderous aura suddenly spread from the cloud.
Han Li's eyes surged with blue light, and he looked towards the high sky.
He saw a snow-white sword light more than a thousand zhang long, like a huge snow mountain standing in the dark clouds, the sword energy tumbling frantically, like an avalanche, making bursts of roaring sounds.
The next moment, the snow-white sword light poured down, as if the entire snow mountain had collapsed, pressing towards the dark cloud sea.
The layers of dark clouds melted away like ice and snow as soon as they encountered the sword light, separating a huge opening more than ten thousand zhang wide from the middle.
The snow-white sword light seemed to be cutting apart this world, unstoppable and slashing towards the light curtain that had been severely deformed by the fireballs.
"Boom"
A huge roar resounded through the sky, and a huge gully was deeply sunk into the defensive array, reaching hundreds of zhang before it still refused to stop and continued to rush downward.
The light curtain, which was already at the end of its strength, rippled violently, but it could no longer return to its original state, and finally exploded with a "bang", turning into starlight and dissipating.
However, the snow-white sword light that had already broken the array was still unwilling to give up and continued to chop down.
On the island, a dazzling white light rose silently into the sky, and a huge white snow lotus shadow emerged from it, heading towards the sword light and colliding head-on in the high sky of several thousand zhang, and exploded at the same time.
An extremely violent air wave blew out in all directions, setting off violent giant waves in the sea area within a thousand miles, the momentum of which was even greater than a mountain collapse and tsunami.
On dozens of spirit boats in the dark clouds in the high sky, the people of Shifanglou cheered excitedly when they saw the defensive array being broken, their eyes flashing with fiery light, as if their eyes were already filled with dazzling spirit stones, waiting for them to plunder as much as they wanted.
"Hehe, the Saint Puppet Sect's sect-protecting array has been broken. How many benefits you can get next depends on your abilities!" The scarred man chuckled a few times and shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, the screams on the black spirit boat rose sharply, and then figures flew down from the spirit boat, like a group of hungry predators, rushing down towards the main island in all directions.
But when thousands of monks approached the sky above the island, the spiritual patterns on the eight giant puppets distributed around the main island lit up, exuding great light.
Columns of light of various colors, as thick as dozens of zhang, poured out from the round towers above the puppets' heads, gathering together towards the center of the main island. After colliding with each other, they re-formed a colorful light curtain, only covering the area where the main island was located.
Nearly a hundred Shifanglou monks rushing in the forefront quickly stopped their figures, but they couldn't stop their momentum and crashed into it.
Except for a few True Immortals who quickly released their body-protecting magic weapons and were blown away, the remaining monks instantly turned into ashes, leaving only trails of black smoke with a burnt smell in the air.
This suddenly appeared second layer of protective cover immediately stopped the originally menacing Shifanglou monks, who dispersed in alert.
At this moment, Bai Fengyi looked serious and gave an order:
"Meet the enemy!"
On the island, escape lights lit up everywhere, and countless figures flew up from the island, flying out from around the colorful light curtain along the sea level, and rushed towards the Shifanglou people.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of mechanical flying boats also flew out of the island with bursts of whistling sounds, heading straight for the black spirit boats above. Some monks and puppet beasts remained in some important places on the island, closely guarding against someone sneaking onto the island.
"I'll go first." Yun Ni looked at Bai Fengyi, said a word, and floated up, flying towards the outside of the island.
"You guard this place, don't go out..." Bai Fengyi turned his head, glanced at Bai Suyuan and others with complicated eyes, and turned to fly up, chasing after Yun Ni.
In mid-air, Lu Ji raised his eyes slightly and saw a huge snow lotus shadow emerging in the void below, rapidly approaching him.
His expression remained unchanged, he raised one hand high, and in the void, a loud scream came from the huge hole in the dark clouds, and a silver long sword flew out of it, steadily landing in his palm.
(Sweat, Wang Yu's thoughts are stuck again, there will be one update for a few days.)