Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 520 Battle Formations
Named a deserted island, it is naturally sparsely covered with vegetation, with only rugged rocks that can be seen from a high vantage point.

More than thirty people were scattered on the shady side of the island, gradually shrinking their area according to some kind of pattern.

a moment.

"Peng!"

The rocks shattered.

The four figures appeared in the scene as if they had sprung out from a crack in the rock.

"No need to dwell on it."

Zhu Ju spoke:
"Charge through and get out of here first."

"Yes."

Ming Nianwei nodded in agreement, and threw the jade ruyi in her hand forward, causing thousands of wind blades to appear out of thin air.

Now that she no longer needs this magical artifact that has been with her for more than ten years, she simply activates the remaining two uses of the Myriad Blades Technique at the same time.

"Om..."

Thin, cicada-wing-like wind blades trembled in the air, exuding an invisible, chilling aura.

With one hand slightly raised, Ming Nianwei's voice was cold:

"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

As soon as the four appeared, more than thirty people on the island had already gathered around from all directions.

See this.

None of the people in this group showed any fear.

Something is wrong!
Zhu Ju frowned slightly.

Although there were only four of them, each of them was of the sixth rank, and their auras were not concealed.

Although the opposing side had a large number of members, they only had one sixth-rank official, so they shouldn't have been so calm.

As the thought crossed his mind, Zhu Ju uttered a deep, muffled shout:
"Do it!"

"Yes."

Ming Nianwei responded by pushing forward with one hand, unleashing over a thousand wind blades that roared and swept away.

"Chixiao!"

The sixth-rank martial artist opposite stepped forward, holding a long sword and carrying six different colored banners on his back, and shouted in a low voice to meet the wind blade.

"call……"

The longsword in his hand flamed with flames, instantly spreading over ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) and enveloping most of the wind blades.

The remaining people, either in groups of three or five or in pairs, charged at the four men with weapons in hand.

"puff!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

A tearing and crashing sound rang out.

"how come?"

Zhou Ruxuan cried out in shock:
"Qi and Blood Divine Weapon!"

Zhu Ju's eyes flickered. The thirty-odd people in front of him were all wearing soft armor, which was actually a high-grade Qi and Blood Divine Weapon.

More than thirty sets of Qi and Blood Divine Weapons, even if they are all low-level, are something that a powerful family like the Zhou family could not afford.

Not only that.

Their qi and blood were able to connect into one, and when the three of them merged, the three of them, who were originally at the ninth rank, actually unleashed the power of the eighth rank.

Ming Nianwei went all out to detonate her magical artifact, but it only injured a few people, with no one dying.

"Zheng!"

Mo Ying was the first to draw his sword and charge out.

He still possesses a cultivation level of the sixth rank, making him nearly as strong as the opposing leader.

He leaped over a distance of several meters.

Before the sound of the longsword being drawn had even faded, the tip was already aimed directly at the opponent's forehead.

"Humph!"

The leader grunted, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and the six banners on his back suddenly unfurled.

"Eight-Armed Arhat!"

"Wow..."

The violent energy condensed in the void into the phantom of a multi-armed Arhat, who wielded a banner and smashed it down fiercely.

The air within a radius of tens of meters suddenly froze, and the entire deserted island seemed to sway slightly.

Six products?

This kind of burst of power has already reached the fifth rank!
The long sword and six banners fell simultaneously, and Mo Ying was blasted away after only a moment.

The body cracked in mid-air, and landed silently, already dead.

one move.

Mo Ying, a sixth-rank official, is dead!

"Battle formation!"

Ming Nianwei's memories of Li Chengxia were instantly activated, and she exclaimed in shock:
"They're from the military?"

While talking.

The opponent had already rushed close, so he flicked his finger, and the Fuyou Sword transformed into a sky full of starlight and fell down.

the other side.

Zhou Ruxuan also fought alongside a group of people.

She was covered in frost, and her spear, which she wielded, carried a chilling aura that seemed to freeze everything, yet she still found it difficult to defeat her opponent.

Battle formation?

Zhu Ju's eyes flickered.

The martial arts of this realm can actually allow martial artists to combine their qi and blood to form battle formations and enhance their cultivation.

No wonder...

No wonder that in a martial arts world where the strong are respected and one person can defeat millions, the importance of the army remains undiminished.

So that's how it is! The leader in front of us only has the cultivation of the middle of the sixth rank, and his foundation is not very stable. However, with the help of the blood and qi of more than thirty people, he can actually unleash a strength no less than that of the fifth rank.

Yes!

I should have thought of it earlier.

Aside from the military, what other force can command orders with absolute obedience, silencing any other sounds except for shouts of battle?

This group of people are pure killing machines... no wonder I felt strange in the treasure vault.

Despite the change in thought, Zhu Ju was still able to see and hear everything around him. He gently stretched out one hand and pulled Ming Nianwei to his side, just in time to help her dodge an incoming arrow.

"kill!"

The shouts of battle were unified and the cries were deafening. The flashes of swords and blades overlapped as they slashed downwards with ferocity.

"boom!"

Zhou Ruxuan swiftly retreated, her face pale.
“This group of people…”

"So strong!"

"It is very strong." Zhu Ju nodded.
“But it’s not strong enough.”

He tossed it lightly with one hand, and the Five Elements Mountain swelled in the wind, instantly becoming the size of a house, before a burst of five-colored divine light swept downwards.

All the projectiles and arrows that had been fired landed on the ground.

With a gentle spin, the Five Elements Mountain, like a meteorite falling from the sky, crashed down on the leader with terrifying force.

"boom!"

The violent force spread in all directions.

The rocks beneath their feet shattered with a deafening roar, and the waves around the island surged violently. More than thirty people collapsed to the ground, vomiting blood.

Whether it's the eight-armed Vajra or the interconnected flow of qi and blood, it's ultimately no match for this brute force strike.

"Fourth Rank..."

"Do not."

Zhu Ju gently shook his head:

"It shouldn't be below the fourth rank."

He didn't hold back in this attack; it was his full strength, reaching the power of a fifth-rank expert.

Even the strongest battle formations have their limits.

Or……

The vital energy of these thirty-odd people has its limits.

"Just to ask."

Zhu Ju put away the Five Elements Mountain and breathed slightly out of breath:

"What are they from?"

"Yes."

Ming Nianwei should be the one.

She flashed and appeared in front of the dying head, tapping his forehead with her finger.

Spirituality!
"Peng!"

The head in front of her suddenly exploded, red and white fragments flying everywhere, splashing all over Ming Nianwei.

"Lord."

As Ming Nianwei cast a cleansing spell on herself, she said:

"His soul has been placed under a restriction; it will self-destruct if it encounters a soul-searching technique."

"but……"

"These people are probably not from the Divine Dynasty's army; the cultivation method they practice belongs to the East Sea Dragon Clan."

Li Chengxia was the daughter of the Prince of Yong'an, and was very knowledgeable, even understanding the methods of the Divine Dynasty's army.

"The Dragon Clan of the East Sea?"

Zhu Ju frowned:

"The Dragon Clan and the Divine Dynasty have an agreement that they will not cross the border for ten thousand years. How long has it been?"

"Are these people just exceptions?"

He then gently shook his head:

"Let's get out of here first."

Although there is an agreement between humans and dragons, it only applies to dragons from the East Sea; monsters from the East Sea can still come to the Divine Continent.

same.

The warriors of Lianshan Island can also venture deep into the East China Sea to hunt, but they cannot act in the name of the imperial court.

It's common for both sides to test each other in private.

…………

An hour later.

"It seems this is not an isolated case."

Looking at the city engulfed in flames and filled with the deafening shouts of battle, the three men wore solemn expressions.

Zhu Ju spoke slowly:
"It seems the Black Dragon Gang can't go back. Let's go back to Taiyuan first and find out what happened before we decide what to do next."

"drive!"

"drive!"

The nimble riders galloped along the official road, and one of them glanced at Zhou Ruxuan and Ming Nianwei, his eyes lighting up.

"I never expected to encounter such a beauty here. It is truly my good fortune."

He lashed out with his long whip, aiming it at Zhou Ruxuan.

"Beauty, come up and keep me company."

Zhou Ruxuan's face darkened, and with one hand she grabbed the whip rope, pulling the person down with a little force.

"Don't kill the horse," Zhu Ju reminded them.
"I'll need it for traveling."

(End of this chapter)