Chapter 421

"Believe in me, and gain eternal life!" The divine sound echoed in the world for a long time.

Zhang Xingyu covered his ears tightly, but it was difficult to isolate this divine sound. He was extremely irritable. At this moment, in his mind, two voices were arguing non-stop. One voice was chattering, and one voice was unruly.

One voice said: "Kneel down, pray!"

The other voice shouted: "No, absolutely not!"

One voice persuaded: "Kneel down and you can have eternal life. In the face of eternal life, what else can't be abandoned?"

The other voice opposed: "Kneel to heaven, kneel to earth, kneel to parents; I don't kneel to anyone else. Eternal life is a fart!"

One voice mocked: "Are you an idiot? Not knowing how to advance or retreat, not understanding how to trade off."

The other voice scolded back: "None of your business. I'd rather be an idiot than a slave."

Beside Zhang Xingyu, Tang Yunxi was swaying, her face pale; she was clearly also trying hard to resist.

Zhang Xingyu reached out and patted his forehead, taking advantage of the pause in the sound, reached out and grabbed Tang Yunxi's hand: "Yunxi, never give up, never be a slave!"

Behind them, Gu Yuyao and Feng Qingyu sat cross-legged on the ground, working hard to resist.

Unfortunately, no matter how they circulated their profound arts, the statue's voice could always drill into their minds from all directions, like countless old women in menopause chattering in their ears.

I will be annoyed to death. They thought.

Around them, other Tianya Haige disciples were also struggling hard. The statue's voice was pervasive, pushing their willpower to the edge of collapse. Their eyes were red, their faces ferocious, and they kept shaking their heads and beating their chests.

The situation was critical.

Zhang Xingyu shook his dizzy head and led Tang Yunxi to Gu Yuyao's side.

He stretched out his large hand and gripped Gu Yuyao's small hand tightly: "Gu Yuyao, get up. Gu Yuyao, get up."

Gu Yuyao struggled to stand up. However, she seemed to have lost all her strength.

Looking at his suffering companions, a familiar melody suddenly rang in Zhang Xingyu's mind: "Arise, people who do not want to be slaves, take our flesh and blood..."

Accompanied by the singing of this song, the arguing voices in his mind stopped suddenly. Zhang Xingyu woke up and began to sing: "Arise, people who do not want to be slaves..."

The singing was low at first, gradually becoming impassioned, and then becoming high-pitched. The singing gradually overwhelmed the statue's voice, everyone's minds returned to tranquility, and their painful expressions gradually relaxed.

Tang Yunxi was the first to wake up; she interlaced her fingers with Zhang Xingyu's, opened her vermilion lips, and sang softly with Zhang Xingyu.

Immediately after, Gu Yuyao also stood up, followed by Feng Qingyu, and then the other Tianya Haige disciples.

Everyone held hands and sang loudly: "Arise, people who do not want to be slaves..." The sound echoed through the world and did not stop for a long time.

In the singing, the persuasive voice emitted by the statue stopped abruptly.

"Damn it!" The statue roared low, its voice full of anger and unwillingness.

A moment later, it finally couldn't help but roar: "Damn ants, since you are unwilling to believe in this god, then all of you go to hell!"

Before the words were finished, golden rays of light shot out from its forehead. Under the illumination of the golden light, the goddesses who were still devoutly praying with their hands forming hearts all turned into murderous Amazon female warriors.

They wore fiery red half-body armor, stepped on exquisite deerskin boots, had high ponytails tied behind their heads, and held cold, gleaming long spears in their hands.

"Damn, so Amazon female warriors look like this. The speed of changing clothes is too fast, I didn't even see a glimpse of spring scenery." Zhang Xingyu complained to himself.

"Kill! Kill all these ants for me!"

Following the statue's order, the beautiful girl warriors after changing clothes rushed toward the shore, howling like tigers out of a cage.

"Form a formation, form a formation!"

Seeing them rushing over, Zhang Xingyu hurriedly gave the order.

Everyone looked at each other. Feng Qingyu reacted the fastest, adding first: "Tianya Haige disciples, form the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation! Zhang Xingyu and Fairy Tang, you provide support from the rear."

The beautiful girl warriors came extremely fast, and the actions of the Tianya Haige disciples were not slow either.

The two sides soon collided. Ping-pong, cold light rose everywhere.

Zhang Xingyu hid behind the formation with Tang Yunxi, his face red. Originally, he wanted to say to set up a magic formation, but he made a slip of the tongue and said to form a formation. Now it's good, they became spectators.

It's not that they didn't want to contribute, it's mainly because they lacked coordination with the Tianya Haige disciples; if they joined the formation rashly, they might affect the operation of the formation instead.

Thinking for a moment, he said to Tang Yunxi: "It seems this is a fierce battle. Yunxi, do you have any high-level magic formations? Let's set one up here. Once Senior Sister Feng and the others are defeated, they can retreat into the formation to defend."

Tang Yunxi nodded and reached out from her storage ring to take out a palm-sized formation disk. This formation disk was made of unknown metal, and the surface was covered with mysterious formation patterns.

Tang Yunxi first stepped the formation disk into the yellow sand under her feet, and then threw four short swords the thickness of a finger and four crystalline top-grade spirit stones in the four directions of southeast, northwest.

After doing all this, she clapped her hands and smiled at Zhang Xingyu: "Done."

"That's it, it's set up?" Zhang Xingyu asked.

Tang Yunxi nodded: "It's set up."

"So simple?" Zhang Xingyu asked again.

"It's just that simple." Tang Yunxi answered.

Zhang Xingyu's gossip heart arose: "Yunxi, does this formation have a name?"

Seeing Zhang Xingyu's curious face, Tang Yunxi explained patiently: "This set of formations is called the Zhu Xian Slaughtering Demon Formation, refined in imitation of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation created by the Shangqing Saint in the ancient times. Although it only obtained a bit of the fur of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, its power is also astonishing."

After listening, Zhang Xingyu thought: No wonder the formation patterns on the formation disk looked familiar, it turned out to be imitating the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. Zhu Xian Sword Formation, Zhu Xian Sword Formation, could it be related to my Zhu Xian Sword Art? If that's true, then my Zhu Xian Sword Art is truly an incredible sword art.

"Fool, what are you dazing for?" Seeing Zhang Xingyu hadn't spoken for a long time, Tang Yunxi reached out and scratched his nose bridge gently.

Zhang Xingyu woke up and asked: "This Zhu Xian Slaughtering Demon Formation sounds very powerful. Why is there no movement at all until now?"

Tang Yunxi reached out and scratched Zhang Xingyu's nose bridge again: "Fool, why is there no movement, that's because I haven't activated the formation yet."

After Tang Yunxi finished speaking, she smiled and took out a palm-sized formation flag from her storage ring. She saw her input a bit of spiritual power into the formation flag, and the formation flag flew into the ground and disappeared with a swoosh.

At the same time, the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing, and sounds of killing could be faintly heard in the void.

Zhang Xingyu was about to listen intently, when Tang Yunxi hurriedly reminded: "Fool, don't listen. This is the killing sound of the Zhu Xian Slaughtering Demon Formation, which can kill people invisibly."

Zhang Xingyu nodded.

His gaze fell on Tang Yunxi's pretty face. This face was truly beautiful, impossible to describe with all the beautiful words. Although he had looked at it carefully thousands of times, he always felt it wasn't enough.

Looking at the infatuated Zhang Xingyu, Tang Yunxi felt incomparable sweetness in her heart.

Her heart moved, and she stood on tiptoe.

"Fool, a reward for you!"

Tang Yunxi's vermilion lips touched Zhang Xingyu's forehead lightly. After the touch, her pretty face turned red, and she turned and ran.

This dragonfly-touching kiss woke Zhang Xingyu from his infatuated state. He was stunned at first, and then felt wild joy in his heart.