Chapter 67

"Completely annihilate the demon-barbarians?"

Song Ce was shocked into speechlessness.

There were nearly four hundred demon-barbarians, and our side had no more than twenty people. With such a large difference in numbers, on average one person would have to fight twenty demon-barbarians. Even with Master Lingxiao's grand formation for cover, this was still a bold plan.

Wei Chaochun smiled proudly, "At first, we were also frightened by Lord Wenguan's idea, but after witnessing Master Lingxiao's formation techniques and Lord Wenguan's strength, we all agreed in the end."

The words had just fallen.

A sharp blade aura appeared in the formation, sweeping across an area of several dozen zhang with irresistible force, and even the thick fog was squeezed away by the blade aura in a very short time.

Countless demon-barbarians didn't even have time to scream before they were cut in half at the waist.

Lv Fang maintained the chopping motion with majestic bearing, the phantom of Guan Yunchang behind him as solid as a god.

In a few breaths.

The thick fog covered everything again.

Envoy Shui Yao turned into a mass of black fog and drilled toward the direction where the sound of a whip rang out in the thick fog.

Wei Chaochun said eagerly: "Let's go! We'll also enter the grand formation. After sending you to a safe place, I also want to kill a few demon-barbarians."

Song Ce nodded, letting Wei Chaochun pull him into the grand formation, a look of worry appearing on his face. In his view, this plan to completely annihilate the demon-barbarians was Lord Wenguan being too arrogant.

One must know that the demon race's Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan had also obtained ancient divine abilities in the Mystic Light Bubble Barrier.

Even if Lord Wenguan was powerful, if he were entangled by the Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan, who on the human side would have the strength to fight Chi Jue and the White-Bai Bai Jinghu?

At this moment, the thick fog was in chaos. The sound of metal and stone rang in every demon-barbarian's ear, and Chi Jue and the White-Bai Bai Jinghu's orders simply could not be heard clearly.

Added to the sudden attacks from Xue Luo Sha, Pei Kuang, Wang Teng, Envoy Shui Yao... and others, the screams of the demon-barbarians were endless.

Compared to the demon-barbarians being unable to hear sounds or see things, the people on the human side, although they also couldn't see anything, could all hear the sound-transmissions reporting positions from Master Lingxiao, who was controlling the "Mist-Bewilderment Formation."

With one side gaining and the other losing, even though the demon-barbarians held the advantage in numbers, once they met, they were in an absolutely inferior situation.

In less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, the demon-barbarians had lost a third of their troops.

Slap!

A pitch-black whip, mixed with force, lashed onto the White-Eyed Tiger's arm, hurting it so much that it gnashed its teeth, revealing a fierce gaze. With a tiger's roar, it revealed a demon body several meters long and lunged like lightning toward Xue Luosha, who was wielding the whip.

Clang! The small Yingyue sword turned into a hundred sword lights, covering Xue Luo Sha's retreat.

The White-Bai Bai Jinghu dodged a few times, finally swatting the small Yingyue sword away with a claw, opening its bloody maw wide and inhaling forcefully, sucking the surrounding thick fog into its belly.

Around it, the thick fog disappeared briefly.

Seeing this, the demon-barbarians scrambled to surge toward the White-Bai Bai Jinghu's direction.

Chi Jue even took the opportunity to punch Pei Kuang away. Just as he was about to step forward to pursue, he frowned, sensed a powerful pressure emerging, and hurriedly retreated.

"Green Dragon Crescent Blade Slash!"

Lv Fang's strong-soul strike, powered by the five souls, slashed toward the gathered demon-barbarians.

The White-Bai Bai Jinghu and Chi Jue flew sideways to both sides at the same time, but the dozens of demon-barbarians who had just gathered were miserable; just as they reacted, they had already been slaughtered by the blade aura.

The remaining dozens of demon-barbarians, witnessing all this, were still lingering in fear when they saw a hundred sword lights shooting toward them.

Several more demon-barbarians were killed.

The demon-barbarians who had survived had just let out a sigh of relief, but who knew that the pressure that made them tremble would emerge again, followed immediately by blade lights slashing over rapidly, annihilating all the gathered demon-barbarians.

The demon-barbarians suffered heavy losses, some almost losing the desire to fight, making a show of wanting to escape from the thick fog. But what made them despair was that as soon as they reached the edge of the grand formation, hallucinations appeared before their eyes, and they could only circle around in place.

Seeing this scene, the White-Bai Bai Jinghu roared to the sky: "Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan! Why haven't you made a move yet? What are you waiting for!"

It was almost as soon as the words fell.

A golden light shot into the eastern direction of the "Mist-Bewilderment Formation."

In the time of a dozen breaths, the thick fog faded rapidly. One could see Master Lingxiao, who was controlling the grand formation, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and blood gurgling from his chest.

The Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan flew down from a mountain peak in the distance, landing steadily in front of the demon-barbarian camp, sighing: "If I had waited a little longer, I would have had the confidence to slaughter this Daoist. What a pity!"

"It's over!" Song Ce, who was standing right behind Master Lingxiao, was terrified. The formation had been broken, and Master Lingxiao was also injured.

Looking around, the corpses of demon-barbarians were everywhere, blood turning this place into a muddy, miserable blood-land, and there were quite a few ownerless destinies of varying sizes floating about.

Song Ce quickly finished counting the enemy and our numbers; there were about a hundred demon-barbarians left, and they also had five or six injured on their side.

There was no doubt they had fought a great victory, but without the cover of the grand formation, they wouldn't be able to run away either.

The Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan swept a glance at the few wounded humans and looked at Lv Fang playfully, saying: "As expected of Lord Wenguan, who obtained ancient divine abilities, the combat power you displayed frightened me."

"What a pity! Without the cover of the formation, you are destined to die here."

"I truly cannot bear it. How about this, you don't have to worry about the life or death of these humans, and I'll let you go. How about that?"

The Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan's voice carried a sense of bewitchment, and the smile on its face grew even thicker.

All the demon-barbarians couldn't help but frown upon hearing this, unable to understand why it would be like this. Lv Fang had killed so many demon-barbarians; how could he be let go!

Lv Fang sneered: "You would let me go?"

The Golden-Haired Jinmao Jinmao Moyuan nodded forcefully and said: "Why would I lie?"

Song Ce couldn't help it and hurriedly spoke up: "Lord Wenguan! You were the one who proposed this plan. You cannot just walk away. Since you have obtained ancient divine abilities, your strength must be very strong. You must stay here to cover our retreat so we can leave first."

Master Lingxiao coughed twice and said expressionlessly: "If Lord Wenguan can hold them off for a moment, I can take everyone away."

As soon as these words were out, everyone looked at Lv Fang. If he were willing to cover the retreat, facing the demon-barbarians, he would definitely die! But they could escape.

"You all go first!"

Lv Fang said without even thinking.

Master Lingxiao nodded, took an elixir, and activated his innate Qi to turn it into a Bagua flag the size of a house, "Everyone get on!"

He Zixuan frowned again and again, his feet as if they had grown into the ground, standing there motionless, saying: "I'm not leaving!"

Xue Luo Sha waved her whip, "I'm not leaving either!"

Tao Yidie sighed heavily, "If you let me leave now, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares for the rest of my life!"

Wang Teng patted his chest and said with heroic ambition: "If the head falls, it's just a bowl-sized scar. Let's fight them to the death!"

Pei Kuang suggested: "How about this: those without combat power, and those who want to leave, leave first. We few will stay behind to cover for Lord Wenguan."

The six injured people looked at each other, exchanged opinions in low voices, and Wei Chaochun, clutching his drooping arm, said:

"If we were afraid of death, we wouldn't have chosen to board the Clan Destiny Kun. We can still fight, it's just that our strength isn't as strong as before."