Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 501 Helpless
After seeing Jian Yi leave, Jian Shijiu and the other clan leaders lost their appetite for drinking and decided to take action against Dayu.

Now, both layers of the formation have been broken.

I don't believe they have a third layer of formation.

After all, given the strength of this formation, even the first level would require a powerful Primordial Clan to set it up over countless years.

Not to mention the second level, the human race has only been powerful for a short time, they really don't believe it.

The Great Yu also has a third formation.

Even the current second-best is, to be honest, quite astonishing; it's a miracle.

Therefore, the Black Nightmare Clan Chief held up his battle sword, staring into the distance, and said, "Everyone, perk up! We're about to clash with the human army. Let's show them what we're made of!"

while talking.

It was already rushing forward.

Meanwhile, the main force followed closely behind.

And just as they launched their charge.

The array masters under Lu Ming's command all waved their hands and pushed forward.

"Buzz!"

An endless stream of inspiration burst forth.

The killing formation was activated instantly. If we were to say which of the three formations of the Great Yu Dynasty was the most powerful, it would be this killing formation.

After all, the formation that Dayu initially set up was this layer inside.

It takes longer and is more powerful.

These formations can absorb spiritual energy on their own to strengthen themselves. Even now, formation masters are unsure just how powerful these formations really are.

Therefore, as the formation master waved the spiritual seal in his hand...

The entire formation was fully activated at that moment.

The next moment, the world changed.

In front of the Great Wall of Fortune, the earth, wind, water, and fire surged and condensed into explosive volcanoes. At the same time, the ground cracked open, and billowing mist rose from the bottomless depths.

In the sky, fierce winds raged, and water from the heavens fell, creating a terrifying impact.

Even a Saintly Venerable would likely find it difficult to break through.

This formation is the culmination of the efforts of all the formation masters of the Great Yu Dynasty. It combines the elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, making it incredibly powerful.

According to the speculations of a group of array masters, if the Great Yu Dynasty were given another million years to absorb spiritual energy, these arrays would be able to withstand experts at the Saint Ancestor Realm.

By then, the Great Yu will be a completely different place.

This scene caused the Black Nightmare Clan Chief, who had just rushed forward, to calm down instantly.

His face looked extremely pale at that moment.

I never expected that the Great Yu really had another formation.

This scene is even more terrifying than the previous two.

Therefore, he did not choose to charge again, because he had not forgotten the scene of his clan's elder being killed.

This killing formation might not necessarily be unable to pose a threat to him.

Therefore, one should not act rashly.

So, the next moment he waved his hand, signaling everyone to step back.

He dared not take any more risks; the two formations had already caused him to lose many people.

He dared not take the risk; if he also perished, the entire race would likely perish.

Having thought of this, he naturally dared not go forward and fight.

Then, they retreated to the rear.

At this moment, a look of desolation appeared in his eyes.

Now, there's absolutely no other way.

We can only wait for the Sword Ancestor to emerge from seclusion.

Upon returning to the camp, he looked at Jian Shijiu, whose expression was equally grim, and asked, "What do you think we should do next?"

His arrogance had been worn down by the Great Yu Dynasty, and he no longer dared to be arrogant. He stood there, head down, saying nothing.

At that moment, Jian Shijiu glanced at the clan leaders and realized that none of them intended to continue fighting.

He said slowly, "Everyone, rest where you are. Let's surround this place first, and then we'll make a plan after my master comes out of seclusion."

He no longer possesses the arrogance he once had.

In the battle against the Great Yu, they were completely humiliated and had no chance to fight back.

After watching them retreat, a smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips. "It seems that these various tribes dare not continue their attack."

That's fine, we can just wait for the final battle!

After Lu Ming's calm voice rang out, his gaze fell on Wu Han beside him. "Pass down the message: everyone who should be cultivating, continue your cultivation."

However, soldiers should remain to guard the fortress to prevent enemy attacks.

Upon hearing Lu Ming's words, Wu Han, who was standing to the side, quickly replied, "Yes, sir!"

Then, the former disappeared from the spot.

Having had his previous seclusion disrupted, Lu Ming naturally decided to continue his cultivation now.

The points accumulated now are considerable; if one reaches the peak of Sainthood...

You can then exchange them for pills to help you break through to the next level.

When he reaches the Saint Ancestor Realm, he will be fearless of anyone.

Therefore, when he entered the palace, he began his continued spiritual practice.

Meanwhile, the outside world continues to change.

The battles between the human race and other races have lasted for so long, and have had a great impact on the entire Primordial Race in the Hongmeng. Races that used to do business with the human race can no longer enter.

The other party is even less likely to come out.

This has resulted in some members of the Primordial Clan who could have broken through being unable to advance any further.

Some of the younger disciples, in particular, couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Sword Mountain.

In the past, we admired them quite a bit.

But now, things have gradually cooled down.

The Black Nightmare Clan Chief had no way to express his suffering.

Not only have many of his clan's elite troops died, but now they are also waiting on the outskirts of the Great Yu, leaving him with no way out.

Nobody knows how long it will take.

The Sword Ancestor's seclusion period is at least in the hundreds of thousands of years. Their daily expenses while stationed here are enormous, since the supply of materials is a completely different matter during wartime compared to when they are in their own territory.

The warriors of the tribe have not returned home for a long time and have been losing battles. They need to be rewarded frequently, otherwise the morale of the tribe will probably collapse.

Therefore, one can imagine the anxiety they felt every day.

If this continues for hundreds of thousands of years, the Black Nightmare Origin Clan's resources will likely be depleted by more than half.

This is not what he wanted to see.

Although they have pledged allegiance to the Sword Ancestor, they can't let the other side finish their act and leave the dangerous work to themselves.

Thinking of this, he arrived at Jian Shijiu's tent that day. Jian Shijiu was also full of worries. If he could regret it, he would definitely not have chosen to come to Da Yu.

This was a disgrace to him.

Currently, many people in HarmonyOS are discussing his affairs.

They say that Sword Nineteen is the most useless of all the disciples of the Sword Ancestor.

It made him so angry he wanted to take his sword and settle accounts with the other party.

But so many people have said similar things that he doesn't know who to turn to.

Therefore, he could only drown his sorrows in alcohol every day.

When they saw the Black Nightmare Clan Chief walk in.

Seeing that the other person's face was flushed, he said, "Come sit down and have a couple of drinks!"

(End of this chapter)