C1607 Rushing into the Battle Formation!
C1607 Rushing into the Battle Formation!
But no matter what, this was a huge matter.
"Inform the disciples of the elder immediately. Activate the the defensive Magic Formations and the poisonous miasma. Everyone, get into position. We must kill them!"
The Sect Master of the Yin Sect ordered.
"Yes!"
The messenger disciple immediately responded with a loud voice.
The one who broke through the barrier was Ye Chen. At this moment, he was rushing towards the inner part of the volcano at an extremely fast speed. Because he was eager to save someone, Ye Chen did not even bother to cover it up. Those who didn't dare to stop him didn't even give him a second glance. Anyone who dared to attack him would be killed!
However, his action of openly charging into the sect was too conspicuous. Instantly, the entire Yin Sect was in operation.
"Should we inform the old ancestor?"
The message disciple's words caused the Sect Master to fall into deep thought. Just as he was about to speak, a sneer came from behind him, "It's just a Tao Combination. There's no need for the old ancestor to be distracted. Our sect is more than enough."
Hearing this, the Sect Master who had a solemn expression immediately revealed a flattering smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes. With your seventeen elder here, a mere Tao Combination is nothing."
The Sect Master of Tian Yin Sect was not worth mentioning in front of the elder. The Sect Master could only use those mediocre disciples. Only the elder could use the true strength of Tian Yin Sect. Those true disciples... They wouldn't even look at the so-called sect master.
"Ancestor has just sent a message. His favorite disciple has fallen in the Yin Mountain. Now, another expert has entered the territory. Does he really think that our Tian Yin Sect is made of mud?"
The seventeen elder let out an angry snort and gave the order, "Immediately mobilize all the disciples to eliminate that person at all costs. I will also let my personal disciple lend you a hand. "
"Yes, many thanks to the seventeen elder!"
The miserable Sect Master of the Yin Sect was overjoyed.
He knew how terrifying the strength of the direct disciples of the elder was. They were able to kill people and steal their souls. It was not something that these ordinary disciples under his command could compare with.
Under the command of the Grandmaster, the hundreds of thousands of disciples that were guarding the periphery of the volcano began to move swiftly.
Ye Chen came in a straight line without any intention of hiding himself. His movement was quickly predicted by the Yin Sect, and a large number of soldiers were stationed along his way.
"The enemy will enter the preset position in ten minutes."
"Prepare the magic crystal cannons, the ballistae, the canoes, and the voodoo guards!"
The Magic Crystal Cannon was a war machine that only High Grade Holy Lands and Five Immortal Sects could afford to use. Not only was it extremely expensive to make, but every cannonball was worth millions of Spirit Stones. It could be said that the money spent on it was all money.
Although the ballistae were not as exaggerated as the Magic Crystal Cannon, the cost was definitely not low. The crossbow bolts that were shot out were not as powerful as the Magic Crystal Cannon cannonballs, but their penetrating power was very terrifying. The large-scale bombardment of the magic crystal cannons might not be able to penetrate the Venerable One's protective True Essence, but the ballistae only needed one arrow.
The last voodoo guard was a local product of the Tian Yin Sect. It only looked like a strand of seven-colored hair. It was an ordinary wooden stick, but once it was activated, the seven colored poisonous miasma would be incomparably terrifying. It was enough to instantly cause a True Immortal to lose all ability to fight.
It was no wonder that the Seventeen elder of a mere Nascent Soul Stage was so arrogant, but the foundation of the Heavenly Yin Sect was incomparably terrifying. If it was the Great Heaven Sacred Land, even the seven Immortal Venerables would be defeated by such terrifying firepower.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, didn't care about it at all. He just charged straight at them!
"Activate, fire!"
Following the order.
"Rumble, rumble -!"
"Whiz, whiz, whiz -!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz -!"
The deafening magic crystal cannons, the Luozhou crossbow bolts that pierced through the air, and the slightly buzzing Voodoo Guards immediately operated with all their might. All kinds of terrifying sounds whistled over, as if the end of the world had arrived.
"Don't worry about the Seventeen elder. In front of our Heavenly Yin Sect's Death Battle Formation, not even a mosquito can fly in."
While proudly waving his hand, the Sect Leader said to the Seventeen elder in a fawning manner.
Although time was short, the sect master still mobilized over ten thousand cultivators. Hundreds of war machines, these were all his personal soldiers. The Sect Leader had threatened and enticed him for hundreds of years. He had been so proud of himself that he could not bear to take them out. Today, he had to bear with the pain and come over to claim credit in front of the seventeen elder.
"That's right."
When the magic crystal cannons were fired at the same time, the seventeen elder's pupils shrunk. He was merely a Nascent Infant, so he was not worth mentioning in such a big scene. If he fell into the cannon, he was afraid that he would die instantly.
The seventeen elder were the last of the elder in Tian Yin Sect. Old Ancestor Tian Yin didn't really like him, and he rarely went into the volcano. He was only responsible for contacting the sect master and ordinary disciples in the outer perimeter.
"Haha, a mere True Immortal is nothing in front of our sect. He doesn't even need the elder to help him, he's going to turn into ashes!"
Just as the sect master was laughing out loud, he suddenly heard a series of exclamations from the surrounding disciples.
"Look!"
The sect leader turned his head and saw a figure rushing out from the dust and dirt ten miles away. The figure rose up from the ground and turned into a green rainbow. Like a meteor, it crossed several kilometers and crashed into the army.
"Oh my god!"
The Sect Leader opened his mouth and his body trembled. The white paper fan in his hand fell to the ground, but he did not know. He was stunned. The other dark cultivators were even more shocked. Even the wooden staff in their hands fell to the ground.
The pupils of the seventeen elder shrank. "Even an Immortal Venerable might not be able to withstand such a terrifying attack. Who on earth is this guy?"
Such terrifying strength was only a few thousand years ago. He had seen Old Ancestor Tian Yin of Yin Sect use it before. Over the past thousand years, Old Ancestor Tian Yin had been keeping a low profile, hiding in the main altar of the volcano of catastrophe to cultivate a secret technique. He was determined to do it. He wanted to kill his way back to the Central Galaxy and take revenge on Divine Sword Immortal Sect. However, he rarely displayed his divine abilities.
"Rumble -!"
While everyone was still in a daze, Ye Chen had already descended from the sky and smashed into the formation. With a stomp of his foot, he crushed a ballista boat into pieces. The several Yin cultivators controlling the boat didn't even make a sound. They were crushed into meat paste.
"Fire! Everyone, fire immediately! What about the voodoo guards? Bring them here immediately. We must surround and kill this person!"
The sect master suddenly reacted. He snatched the communication device and roared madly.
"Boom -!"
The many Yin Cultivators seemed to have woken up from a dream. They turned around the voodoo guards and spread the colorful poisonous mist like a storm. Some of them even jumped onto the magic crystal cannons. They ignored the fact that their fellow disciples were still around and shot fire at Ye Chen.
For a moment, he was covered in colorful poisonous fog!