Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

Sun Xinzhao put down a huge rock, lay on it, and rubbed his aching back. He seriously suspected that Yuan Xichen was deliberately messing with him.

"Old Sun, he said that in the military, you have to be addressed by your rank..."

Yuan Xichen held a peach wood sword and carved runes on the ground, correcting Sun Xinzhao.

"Alright, alright, Commander Yuan, don't bother this old man. What do you want me to do with all these stones?"

"Isn't it obvious? It's a formation!"

As Yuan Xichen spoke, he pulled out a blueprint and tossed it to Sun Xinzhao, "Old Sun, could you please arrange these stones according to this orientation..."

Upon seeing the blueprints thrown at him by Yuan Xichen, Sun Xinzhao's vision went black. "Stop, stop, stop! At least tell me what this formation is for!"

What if he spends all his time creating a useless formation? Wouldn't that be a waste of his time?

While engraving runes on his own, Yuan Xichen asked, "Elder Sun, what do you think is the best way for us to defeat Huangfu Longdou and his group?"

Sun Xinzhao blurted out instinctively, "Why don't we just ask your boss for help?"

After saying that, he paused for a moment, "Your formation isn't some kind of spirit message signal amplification formation, is it?"

"Of course not!"

Yuan Xichen cut his palm with the peach wood sword, and blood flowed down his palm onto the runes. "A famous person once said that you have to use magic to defeat magic!"

"Since their guardian spirits are all divine warrior spirits, we can try asking a divine spirit to come and see what happens..."

Yuan Xichen withdrew his hand, and without bandaging his wound, began to inscribe the next rune. "This is our Yuan family's ancestral array, capable of communicating with the gods of the vast world..."

"This is the first time I've used this formation, so I'm not sure if I can summon the gods, nor am I sure if the gods I do summon can defeat Xing Tian..."

Yuan Xichen took a deep breath. "But we have to try, rather than sit and wait to die!"

However, Yuan Tiangang had said that the stronger the deity summoned, the greater the price to pay. Most of his ancestors who had used this formation had died young, and he didn't know what price he would have to pay...

Chapter 217: Dragon Blast

The banks of the Qian Shun River.

On the battlefield, swords and arrows flew everywhere, and the entire river was stained with blood. At this moment, Huo Jiu'an had led his team to the other side of the river and faced Gongsun Wuwang.

"Gongsun Zan!"

Behind Gongsun Wuwang, General Gongsun Zan, dressed in black armor and white robes, with a ring-pommel sword at his waist and a longbow on his back, slowly materialized into form.

Gongsun Zan rode a white warhorse, surrounded by an aura of frost, his eyes like cold stars.

Huo Qubing, also riding a warhorse, had lightning flashing on the edge of his blade as he stared intently at Gongsun Zan and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"

"That won't do..."

Gongsun Zan drew his ring-pommel sword, which emanated a chilling aura, from his waist and assumed a fighting stance.

"Champion Marquis, I respect you, but now that we have different positions, this is a good opportunity to learn from you!"

"I won't hold back!"

"Haha, me too!"

Huo Qubing charged forward on his horse, his blade aimed directly at Gongsun Zan's head. Gongsun Zan swept his blade aside, and the two blades clashed repeatedly, sending up bursts of lightning and cold air.

On the other side, Ji Qin was extremely frustrated, suffering repeated defeats under Yang Luoqi's Yang Family Spear. He really couldn't understand how a little girl could have such superb spear skills.

No, if we keep fighting, he'll be ruined...

"Ji Ling!"

A tall figure suddenly leaped out, wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword and slashing down at Yang Luoqi.

"Xiao Qi, be careful!"

Yang Yanzhao stood in front of Yang Luoqi, using his reed-leaf spear to block Ji Ling's three-pointed double-edged sword.

Seeing that Yang Yanzhao had blocked his attack, Ji Ling turned his blade around. The three-pointed double-edged sword sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, aiming straight for Yang Yanzhao's throat.

Yang Yanzhao neither dodged nor yielded, but stepped to the side, his gleaming silver spear emerging like a serpent from its hole, the tip of the spear precisely striking the side of the blade, easily neutralizing Ji Ling's attack.

Seizing the opportunity, Yang Yanzhao switched from defense to offense. The reed-leaf spear in his hand transformed into countless cold stars, with multiple spear shadows that were difficult to distinguish from reality.

This is the essence of the Yang family spear technique – “Seven Stars in a Row”, a series of seven consecutive moves, each one deadly.

Ji Ling roared and swung his three-pointed double-edged sword, creating a series of afterimages. Only in this way could he withstand Yang Yanzhao's attack.

But as the swords and spears clashed, his disadvantage became more and more obvious. He was always in a passive defensive state and could not find an opportunity to counterattack at all...

Meanwhile, the battle between Li Gucheng and Hua Wuxin had reached a fever pitch. They no longer cared about the situation on the battlefield, but focused on their duel.

"This is the first time in my life I've encountered such a formidable opponent in archery. Hua Rong, you better not sit idly by!"

Behind Hua Wuxin, a figure in silver armor and white robes, carrying a carved bow, with a tall and straight posture like a pine tree, slowly appeared.

Hua Rong's ponytail was tied high, a quiver hung from her waist, and her eyes, like stars, were warily fixed on Li Gucheng on the opposite bank of the river.

"No intention, the other party is no pushover, we have to go all out!"

He took down the carved bow and slowly drew the bowstring. "Wuxin, lend me all your spiritual power!"

"Li Guang, lend me all your strength!"

Behind Li Gucheng, Li Guang's figure slowly emerged, drawing the bowstring together with him. "Gucheng, let's decide the outcome with one arrow!"

"I understand what you mean..."

Li Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll show you the latest results of my cultivation!"

The bowstring was slowly drawn back, and a golden spirit arrow, its surface ablaze with flames, slowly materialized. "Lonely City at Sunset!"

Li Gucheng aimed at the sky, released his grip, and the golden spirit arrow shot out with a "whoosh," transforming into a golden crow in the air, just like the sun, and swooping down towards Hua Wuxin and Hua Rong.

"Wu Xin, get out of the way!"

Hua Rong shielded Hua Wuxin behind him, drew his bow, and aimed at the swooping golden crow, shouting, "Falling Star Strike!"

As Hua Rong fired his arrow, the arrow hurtled towards the swooping Golden Crow like a meteor.

The two arrows collided in mid-air, paused for a few seconds, and then, with a cry from the golden crow, Hua Rong's arrow was pierced through.

The golden crow charged straight at Hua Rong and Hua Wuxin, instantly turning the opposite bank of the river into a sea of ​​fire...

"Sigh, they're both my flesh and blood!"

Lu Shuyu took a drag of her cigarette, silently watching everything unfold. There was nothing she could do; it was their choice, and she couldn't interfere…

"Boss, something's up!"

Following the direction Lu Tianyou pointed, Lu Shuyu saw Huangfu Longdou and Ying Chengfeng's group walking towards her step by step.

Hmm...this looks kind of familiar!

After noticing the masks on Xuanma, Fengxiang, and Yushi's faces, Lu Shuyu realized that these were... the Heavenly Dragon Chess Generals?

Those two leading them must be Huangfu Longdou and Ying Chengfeng...

Who are you?

A squad of soldiers stopped them, shouting, "Don't come any closer!"

"What an overestimation of their abilities..."

Ying Chengfeng bit his finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the wound. "Dragon's Breath!"

A dragon blast shot out from his fingertips, instantly vaporizing the soldiers blocking his way with the intense heat, while a large number of unsuspecting soldiers behind them were also blown away.

"What's going on?!"

Yang Qianhong, who was observing the battlefield situation, was immediately drawn to this sudden scene.

Upon seeing Long Qi Jiang, Yang Qianhong's heart tightened immediately. It was Huangfu Longdou's Divine Martial Spirit Legion. Why were they causing trouble?

Given the current situation, no one can defeat them; we need to call for help immediately!

Yang Qianhong took out Li Moxuan's spirit message, but after trying for a long time, it remained blank and she couldn't make contact at all.

"Little girl, don't waste your energy!"

Ying Chengfeng noticed her movements and sneered, "I used some methods, so you can't contact the people outside. You're like turtles in a jar now!"

"Hey! Who are you yelling at?"

Lu Shuyu rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, with Jade Kirin Lu Junyi appearing behind him. "I was just looking for someone to vent my anger on! The punching bag just delivered itself to my doorstep!"

"Yan Qing, let's attack together!"

Lu Tianyou followed Lu Shuyu with Yan Qing. He knew that this group was not easy to deal with, especially since one of them was the strongest spirit master recognized in the Spirit Realm.

"My target isn't either of you, but since you're both here to die..."

Ying Chengfeng turned and glanced at Feng Xiang and Yu Shi, "You two take care of them!"

"Two mere humans? I alone am enough!"

Feng Xiang stepped forward and extended a hand towards them, "Let me test your strength first!"

"What a load of nonsense!"

A sudden gust of wind blew from his palm, and many soldiers were blown away.

"Beware!"

Lu Junyi planted the Qilin Staff into the ground and, together with Yan Qing, used their bodies to block the gale, protecting Lu Shuyu and Lu Tianyou while also protecting the soldiers behind them.

"Haha, not bad, but unfortunately you're still far inferior to that guy we encountered in the Hall of Heroes!"

Feng Xiang remembered that Yuwen Chengdu not only wasn't blown away, but also braved the gale and charged towards him.

These people in front of us can barely hold them off. It seems this is going to be very boring!

Chapter 218: Xing Dou Divine Clothes

"You seem to be in trouble!"

Gongsun Zan, who was fighting Huo Qubing, noticed Huangfu Longdou and his group and reminded Huo Qubing.

"I can see it without you reminding me!"