Chapter 212

212. Chapter 212: Golden Platform Array (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Fu Hongyi held on until now, naturally waiting for the Heaven Sword Sect reinforcements.

It was just that this hope seemed increasingly slim.

He relied on his sword alone, actually forcing the Great Hall Master of the Blood River Hall and the Supreme Elder of the Wood Sha Sect to retreat repeatedly, and finally landed safely in the camp.

Having besieged the Wood Sha Sect for many years, the Heaven Sword Sect's camp had long since set up a layer of formation, looking imposing.

When Fu Hongyi landed in the formation, he sighed long.

How could he not know that the hope was slim?

But he could only try his best; this was also the Dao of a sword cultivator! To break a hundred times without regret!

Just at this moment, a flying sword message flew over.

Fu Hongyi took the flying sword, swept his divine sense over it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Taking such a risk... Hehe, it actually makes me feel happy!"

The next day.

Inside the Wood Sha Sect.

Jin Dan Zhenren gathered one by one, staring at the Heaven Sword Sect camp opposite.

"This camp is set up with the 'Golden Platform Array', which is average; I can break it with a flick of my finger..."

Master Long of the False Jin Dan level carried his hands behind his back, sizing up the Heaven Sword Sect camp: "There is only one thing that needs to be considered... and that is that this 'Golden Platform Array' has the ability to hone sword energy. Once it cooperates with those two thousand Jin Jian Dao soldiers, plus Fu Hongyi presiding in the center, the first few strikes even have fourth-rank level power... We Jin Dan cultivators, as long as we are hit, will definitely die without a doubt."

Once this was said, the expressions of the other Jin Dan cultivators changed slightly.

The Supreme Elder of the Wood Sha Sect had a calm expression: "We know it is difficult to attack, which is why we focus on containment... As long as we wait for the follow-up army to surround us, and use large-scale war magic tools to block the power of those first few strikes, we can go straight to the heart!"

He already had a blood feud with the Heaven Sword Sect now.

Fu Hongyi had besieged them for several years, and the three thousand Jin Jian Dao soldiers had died until only two thousand remained, and the Wood Sha Sect disciples had also suffered heavy casualties.

It could be said that even if they won this time, the Wood Sha Sect would inevitably suffer heavy damage to its vitality.

"Old man's previous arrangement, as long as it is operated properly, should be able to block the power of one strike..." Master Long added.

"No need for such trouble, today we will completely annihilate this army and kill Fu Hongyi!"

Suddenly, a gust of clear wind blew, and a faint voice came.

"This is..."

The Great Hall Master of the Blood River Hall looked at the suddenly appearing Master of the Wind Department: "Nascent Soul... False Nascent Soul, truly as the rumors say. I haven't congratulated Fellow Daoist on achieving Nascent Soul yet."

Even if it was a False Nascent Soul, the magic power and divine abilities were far beyond ordinary Jin Dan cultivators, not someone these Jin Dan sects could offend.

Therefore, once the Master of the Wind Department of the Wan Xiang Sect arrived, he immediately firmly occupied the dominant position, and neither the Supreme Elder of the Wood Sha Sect nor that Great Hall Master of the Blood River Hall dared to disobey in the slightest.

"Just a mere Golden Platform Array, I can break it with a flick of my finger."

The Master of the Wind Department carried his hands behind his back, and magic power far exceeding the late stage of Jin Dan surged out: "No matter how many swords that Fu Hongyi strikes, he cannot hurt me..."

"Since the Senior says so, naturally everything will be according to the Senior's wishes."

The Supreme Elder of the Wood Sha Sect smiled all over his face, carrying a trace of fawning.

"Very good, I will give you two quarter-hours to prepare. At that time, we will set off immediately and achieve success in one battle!"

The Master of the Wind Department said indifferently.

A moment later.

Inside the camp.

Fu Hongyi, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sound of sword ringing came from his abdomen: "Sword heart warns... Not good!"

A token appeared in his hand, and late-stage Jin Dan magic power surged into it.

In an instant, an illusory golden sword-honing platform appeared above the Heaven Sword Sect camp.

Boom!

A ball of cyan gale gathered and landed on the sword-honing platform, causing the entire camp to shake violently.

"Being able to block one of my moves is not bad."

The Master of the Wind Department had a graceful figure and appeared outside the Golden Platform Array.

Just now, he had only struck casually, without using any magic treasures or secret divine abilities, yet it had fourth-rank power!

"But that's it for now."

His tone contained powerful self-confidence.

In the righteous-demonic battle, there was no Nascent Soul Zhenjun support, and Chu Kuangtu was held back by their own Supreme Elder.

He couldn't think of any reason for his failure.

"Mysterious Wind Finger!"

Thinking of this, the Master of the Wind Department slightly operated his magic power, and a cyan Nascent Soul finger force condensed and compressed between his slender fingers...

He flicked his finger, and a cyan wind blade flew out, actually becoming larger and larger, finally turning into a terrifying pale cyan wind blade more than ten feet long, slashing toward that golden illusory stone platform.

"Where are the Jin Jian Dao soldiers?"

Fu Hongyi shouted, and immediately more than two thousand golden sword energies rose up.

He led with his long sword, immediately causing the sword light filling the sky to sweep like a river pouring backward, washing toward that huge wind blade.

Sizzle!

The huge cyan wind blade and the giant golden sword consumed each other crazily, and finally, both disappeared without a trace, actually looking evenly matched.

But Fu Hongyi's heart had already sunk bit by bit.

He could maintain such combat power because he had the amplification of two thousand Jin Jian Dao soldiers and the help of the 'Golden Stone Platform'.

Once he faced the Master of the Wind Department alone with his sword, he would only have the outcome of his sword breaking and dying, unable to even run away.

'It seems, it's time to prepare to run for my life.'

Fu Hongyi still had a fourth-rank escape talisman in his hand, the value of which was immeasurable; it was his greatest confidence in being able to stay.

Although sword cultivators were sharp and aggressive, they were not fools; when facing an enemy far exceeding themselves, there was no such thing as fighting to the death without escaping.

'It's just... these sect elites will ultimately be lost. If I had known, I would have let them break out in different directions from the beginning. Even if the casualties were heavy, some would ultimately be able to survive...'

Sword light flashed in Fu Hongyi's eyes, slashing away all the fear and regret in his own heart.

His sword intent soared into the sky, driving the Jin Jian Dao soldiers, all of them slashing out the most brilliant and splendid sword of their lives!

Swish!

This sword fell, like a mountain collapsing and a jade pillar being destroyed horizontally.

The Master of the Wind Department flicked his large sleeve and used a magic treasure for the first time.

He held a cyan long banner in his hand, and on the banner face was a cyan flood dragon.

This was his natal magic treasure—Nine Heavens Wind Flood Dragon Banner!

Under the constant cultivation of his natal elixir fire and the nourishment of a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it had already reached the level of a third-rank top-grade magic treasure.

It was only one step away from a fourth-rank spirit treasure!

At this time, the Nine Heavens Wind Flood Dragon Banner unfurled, and cyan flood dragons appeared one by one.

Gaining the support of Nascent Soul magic power, the scales on their bodies quickly solidified, emitting a cyan halo, just like real flood dragons!

Nine flood dragons pounced out, their claws and teeth tearing at the sword energy, the cyan and golden halos rendering the entire sky, emitting magic power fluctuations that made the Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment cultivators feel terrified.

This was the power of Nascent Soul!

Even if one relied on a formation and the other relied on external objects, they were still the top power in the cultivation world!

Whoosh whoosh!

That heaven-startling sword light slashed seven cyan flood dragons in a row, and finally dissipated helplessly.

Fu Hongyi sighed.

Although he could still strike another sword, facing a False Nascent Soul cultivator, it didn't have much meaning.

On the contrary, it would drain the magic power of the Jin Jian Dao soldiers, turning them into lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"You all recover your magic power well. Once the great formation is broken, scatter and run for your lives."

As the commander, after issuing the final order, Fu Hongyi focused all his attention on controlling the formation token, blocking the offensive of the Wind Demon Master from the outside.

With the other party's False Nascent Soul ability, the time to dismantle this formation would not be long!

Outside the great camp.

The Master of the Wind Department stood in the void, his figure graceful, his hands behind his back, with the bearing of a grandmaster.

Beside him, in addition to the Nine Heavens Wind Flood Dragon Banner, there was also a cyan bead, a pitch-black token, and a moon hook.

These three items were all magic treasure level, and under the urging of Nascent Soul magic power, they erupted with astonishing power, continuously bombarding that golden sword-honing platform.

Finally!

When that cyan spirit bead shone brightly and colorful runes exploded, that golden sword-honing platform collapsed with a bang.

The mist lingering around the camp dissipated in an instant, revealing the figures of the numerous Heaven Sword Sect cultivators.

They didn't say a word, and seeing that the formation was broken, they all fled for their lives.

In terms of technique, they seemed to be no less inferior to the loose cultivators under Fang Xing's command.

A great chaotic battle of pursuit and escape broke out immediately.

The Master of the Wind Department, however, walked on the battlefield leisurely, suddenly pointing casually.

Roar roar!

Nine cyan flood dragons roared and circled, rushing toward a certain place.

A streak of sword light appeared suddenly, brilliant and bright, fighting with the numerous flood dragons.

"If Fu does not fight a False Nascent Soul, he will ultimately not be reconciled."

Blood beads seeped out from the skin all over Fu Hongyi's body, making him almost turn into a blood man.

At the same time, his magic power was also continuously growing, approaching the Jin Dan perfection level.

Everything, everything, turned into the most brilliant sword edge on the long sword in his hand.

Rumble!

Wind and thunder followed, and countless snowflakes drifted down from the sky.

Each snowflake seemed to contain the power sufficient to freeze the soul of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Fu Hongyi... you are regarded as the next generation of Nascent Soul seed, and can be called the person in the Heaven Sword Sect with the most hope of achieving Nascent Soul. Even if your talent is not as good as Zhenjun Chu, I cannot leave you."

The Master of the Wind Department was unhurried, the light on the Nine Heavens Wind Flood Dragon Banner flashed, and cyan patterns appeared one by one.

The nine flood dragons roared, suddenly merging into one, turning into a cyan dragon!

The cyan dragon set out, with wind, rain, and thunder following, meeting that streak of blood-colored sword light.

Rumble!

After a loud noise, the cyan dragon bled, and in the original place, only Fu Hongyi's voice lingered: "Many thanks to Fellow Daoist for the instruction. In the future, Hongyi will definitely repay it!"

"Run? Can you run?"

The Master of the Wind Department took a step out, and his whole person seemed to merge into the clear wind, instantly a hundred feet, which was the extremely rare 'Wind Escape'!

Wind Escape and Thunder Escape were regarded as powerful escape techniques second only to Sword Escape.

And under the blessing of being one realm higher, even Sword Escape would pale in comparison!

Fu Hongyi merged with his sword, and in his hand, he still held a flying sword message.

Behind him, a figure flashed in the wind, the two of them one chasing and one fleeing, and in the blink of an eye, they had already escaped a hundred miles.

And the distance between the Master of the Wind Department and Fu Hongyi was still continuously closing.

"Hehe... Heaven Sword Sect sword cultivators, so they are of this character? Truly meeting is not as good as hearing the name..."

The Master of the Wind Department giggled, a spirit light flashed in his hand, and a cyan large bow appeared.

He pulled the bowstring lightly, and a cyan arrow formed, causing the spiritual energy in the surroundings to gather toward the arrowhead.

One could imagine that once this arrow was shot, it would definitely be heaven-startling and earth-shattering!

Fu Hongyi still focused on escaping, seemingly not taking the danger behind him to heart at all.

Whoosh!

Just as the Master of the Wind Department released the bowstring, a sudden change occurred!