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Chapter 362 I can’t beat him

"Kill the formation master first, then set up the formation!"

From a distance, Lin Tiannan transmitted the message.

What Ning Daoran had been doing was to kill the formation masters first. He swept across the land with his Autumn Water Sword, making him invincible. Six golden swords were swirling around him, and sword rain kept falling "puff puff puff". Most of the formation masters of Sangyu Kingdom were cultivators below the Golden Core stage, so how could they withstand such an attack?

And the golden-thread swords were not ordinary objects, so Ning Daoran only showed six of them. So it didn't matter even if others knew about it, as they would just think that he had obtained some kind of opportunity. If there were more... if all twenty-four golden-thread swords were shown to people, I'm afraid someone would doubt Ning Daoran's identity. No matter how rich a formation master was, he would not do that.

"Look at my copper coin seal!"

A great monk in the late Jindan stage threw out a copper coin, and immediately the copper coin reflected a treasure seal that enveloped the head of a monk in the late Jindan stage from the Sangyu Kingdom.

"Beat him!" everyone shouted.

The opponent, who was in the late Jindan stage, was so frightened that his soul left his body. Just as he was about to walk, his feet were tied up by a golden rope. Then he was killed directly by a heavy bombardment!

The other cultivators were stunned. Who would dare to step forward? After all, if they won, the honor would belong to the Sangyu Kingdom, but if they lost, their lives would be their own.

"Hurry up and set up the formation!"

Chen Liang held a magic sword in his hand and gave orders loudly.

Suddenly, two mid-stage Jindan formation masters set up a formation, and a large formation rose up from behind everyone. The many cultivators of Xia Country were no longer fighting away from home. With their own large formation behind them, their sense of security increased dramatically!
In this way, one formation after another rose up, like a series of hemispherical halos rising on the island in the night sky. In a blink of an eye, at least ten third-order formations rose up on the Xia Kingdom's side, and in the depths of the Sangyu Kingdom's position, formations also rose up one after another. However, several large formations that could cover the entire island had been broken in advance.

……

Suddenly, a heart-pounding aura rose in the distance.

The Yuanying cultivator of Sangyu Kingdom finally took action. The moment a figure stood up from the rock wall of the island, a Dharma image dozens of feet high also rose up behind him. It was a figure wearing a dark blue robe, and there seemed to be sea water rolling around his body.

True Lord Canglan, a great being in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
"Lin Tiannan!"

Canglan Zhenjun's eyes were cold and grim: "I didn't go looking for you, but you dared to come to my door and seek death. So, don't go back to Xia Country, at least leave your Nascent Soul behind!"

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul cultivator raised his hand, and immediately the sea water outside the island seemed to be refined, and a tsunami dozens of feet high was raised, heading towards the many Xia cultivators who were trying to seize the island.

"Don't panic, use the formation to resist!"

Lin Tiannan stood in the air, completely ignoring the opponent's power. He only saw the angry waves madly hitting the formations held up by the Xia monks, like huge waves hitting the waves, extremely spectacular!
At this time, dense figures flew over in the sky on the west side. Reinforcements from Xia Kingdom’s immortal cultivation world had arrived!
At least several thousand cultivators rushed over in the night sky, most of them were at the Golden Core stage or the Foundation Establishment stage. There were chariots and flying boats everywhere, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

"Do you think you can defeat Liuhua Island?"

Canglan Zhenjun narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of sarcasm, and said with a smile: "Lin Tiannan, in the past I respected you as a person who dared to challenge the heaven, but now you have been running Kunpeng Immortal City for many years, and I am afraid that your former ambitions have long been drowned by the smell of money. Today's Lin Tiannan is nothing but a golden exterior with rotten cotton inside."

"Oh?"

Lin Tiannan couldn't help but laugh: "Stop talking nonsense, let me see how capable you are."

"as you wish!"

Zhenjun Canglan laughed wildly and spit out something from his mouth. The object quickly expanded in his palm and turned into an indigo-colored treasure fan filled with a chilling aura.

The Sea-Covering Fan, the natal treasure of True Lord Canglan, is a fourth-rank mid-grade spiritual treasure!

"Come on, all of you, die for me!"

True Lord Canglan roared and waved the Sea-Covering Fan. Suddenly, the sea water outside the island hung upside down. Drops of sea water kept hanging upside down in the air and gathered, turning into sharp waves, heading straight towards the army of Xia cultivators in the distance.

For a time, screams came one after another.

It was naturally extraordinary for a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to sacrifice his natal object. Hundreds of Xia cultivators were slaughtered in an instant.

"Old thing!"

Lin Tiannan was angry. He flicked his long sleeves lightly and a spirit beast flew out of his sleeves. The body of the spirit beast swayed and continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye it became as big as a small mountain.

A black turtle, and a fourth-stage early-stage black turtle!
"..."

In the distance, Ning Daoran's heart was pounding as he watched in amazement. He was indeed the lord of Kunpeng Immortal City. With such a profound foundation, he even had a fourth-level spiritual beast. This was too shocking!
The combat power of a fourth-order early stage black turtle is comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Although it may be a little weaker, it is definitely not weaker!
"Break the formation!"

Lin Tiannan soared into the air and when he was fighting with True Lord Canglan, he also gave an order to the Black Turtle.

The black turtle immediately turned around, and its huge body slammed heavily into a formation of the Sangyu Kingdom. Immediately, the third-level intermediate formation shook, and cracks continued to appear.

Although the third-level formation is powerful, it is definitely not able to withstand a fourth-level monster.

"Level 3 Breaking Forbidden Talisman, quick!"

Chen Liang shouted.

Suddenly, figures of cultivators from the Kunpeng Immortal City Law Enforcement Team appeared. Most of these people were Jindan-stage cultivators, a force directly under Lin Tiannan. Dozens of third-level forbidden-breaking talismans flew out at the same time. The next moment, the third-level formation that was buzzing due to the impact of the black turtle was immediately shattered, and even the formation flags and formation plates exploded!
Ning Daoran held up the Autumn Water Sword and moved to another battlefield. This kind of great battle scene in the world of immortal cultivation was rare, so he wanted to observe closely and learn more about the methods of the Yuanying stage cultivators.

"Friend Ning, be careful!" Chen Liang gave him a concerned look. He now regarded Ning Daoran as his own and did not want this extremely talented Jindan formation master to die in the melee.

"rest assured!"

Ning Daoran raised his sword, but did not rush to attack. Instead, he protected everyone in front of him and quietly observed the dynamics of the battlefield.

……

"Fire!"

Suddenly, the ground became hot and humid, and then wisps of flames leaped out of the surface and began to burn a third-level formation of the Xia Kingdom.

"careful!"

A young-looking man in the middle stage of the Golden Core shouted, his eyes full of astonishment.

Ning Daoran knew this person. His name was Liu Changye. He was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and was also a cultivator who had settled in the 66th floor of Kunpeng Immortal City. Moreover, Liu Changye was also a formation master like him, but Liu Changye was a third-rank lower-grade formation master.

However, even so, Liu Changye was still highly valued after joining the Nantian Palace. A Jindan cultivator who is well versed in formations is a priceless treasure for any immortal city. His status in the Nantian Palace is now equivalent to that of a guest official.

However, at this moment, a ray of fiery red sword light split the earth and slashed fiercely on the four-sided wind and thunder formation where Liu Changye was. Then a third-grade top-grade ban-breaking talisman fell, and the sword light jumped upwards.

"Boom~~~"

The four-way wind and thunder formation was broken, and Liu Changye and a group of Xia country cultivators were completely exposed.

The attacker was actually a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, wearing a long gown and holding a fiery red sword. He was none other than the True Lord Wuwei of the Sangyu Kingdom!

"laugh!"

The sword flashed by, and Liu Changye and a group of Xia cultivators had no time to dodge. In the blink of an eye, they were burned to pieces by the opponent's Nascent Soul Fire and finally turned into ashes.

"Oh no! Master Liu has been killed!"

Chen Liang was horrified.

But at this moment, another Nascent Soul aura surged, and a figure collided fiercely with Master Wuwei. The two of them fell into the mountain on the island, causing a small hill to shake continuously.

Lord Du'e finally took action!

"Fellow Daoist Ning!"

Chen Liang was anxious. He looked at a blank spot on the battlefield and said, "There is a gap in the battle line. Did you bring the battle formation?"

"Bring it."

Ning Daoran immediately slapped his storage bag and set up a larger Purple Lightning and Green Frost Array on the spot.

……

In the distance, there were continuous sounds of violent earthquakes.

The black turtle in the early Nascent Soul stage crashed open a third-order formation, opened its bloody mouth and began to absorb blood, flesh and essence. Immediately, the cultivators from the Sangyu Kingdom in the formation were horrified. The cultivators above the Golden Core stage fled one after another, while the cultivators below the Golden Core stage could not escape at all and were sucked into the black turtle's mouth and turned into blood, flesh and essence!
'Fuck...'

Ning Daoran was amazed at what he saw. This was what a spiritual beast was. He didn't know when Xiao Heizi would be able to evolve to such a terrifying level.

However...it seems that I am not qualified to question Xiao Heizi. After all, I haven't even reached the Nascent Soul stage yet. Asking Xiao Heizi to advance to the fourth level at this time is really putting too much pressure on the child.

Deep in Liuhua Island, rays of magical power shot up into the sky.

Lin Tiannan and Zhenjun Canglan, two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, were fighting to a standstill. They were afraid that their magic would spread to the battlefield and cause accidental injuries, so they tacitly went to the uninhabited area deep in Liuhua Island to start the battle.

In the air, the number of monks from the Xia Kingdom increased, and the number of formations set up on the island increased, and they gradually took the initiative.

Moreover, the effect of this surprise attack was indeed very good. At the beginning, at least seven or eight late Jindan cultivators of the enemy were killed. The late Jindan cultivators were actually the backbone of the main force on the battlefield. After all, Yuanying cultivators rarely take action, and those who can really dominate the battlefield are those in the late Jindan stage. Although the Sangyu Kingdom had deployed its main forces on the three Liuhua Islands, with so many late Jindan cultivators missing at once, and coupled with being suppressed by the formation, the previous momentum was naturally gone.

……

"boom--"

Not far away, a small mountain peak disintegrated instantly, and then a body passed through the mountain peak and slammed heavily onto the sea in the distance. The figure was wrapped in the aura of Nascent Soul, but was actually no match for the opponent and was knocked into the sea.

Ning Daoran frowned. The figure was none other than Master Du'e.

Could it be that this early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Shixian Tower, who had always been a carefree wanderer, was actually just a show-off and could not defeat the True Lord Wuwei of the Sangyu Kingdom at all?
Above the sea water, flames rose. Master Du'e used the sea water to dissolve the fire damage he had suffered. The sea water within a radius of several miles boiled directly, and countless salted fish floated on the water.

At the same time, True Lord Du'e's voice sounded beside Ning Daoran's ears: "Little friend Ning, can you give me some help? True Lord Wuwei is well versed in fire-related skills and is extremely powerful. I cannot defeat him."

(End of this chapter)