150: Attacked

The attack from the darkness was extremely abrupt, incredibly fast, and astonishingly powerful.

That Array Master didn't even react before being directly pierced through the throat by a single sword strike, instantly killed.

Everyone was horrified.

"Repel the enemy!" Lin San roared.

He hadn't expected the Cultivators of the Dragon Phoenix Mountain Range to be so audacious, daring to attack even when seeing so many of them.

As soon as his voice fell, the remaining three Qi Training Seventh Level experts attacked simultaneously, throwing out several defensive Cultivation Methods like water screens and golden light shields to protect Lin Xin and Zhou Luo.

The other Cultivators took out their Magical Artifacts and aimed them at the opposite side of the stream, guarding against the enemy's next attack.

Whoosh boom boom—

However, just as everyone's attention was focused on the opposite side, behind them in the darkness, a light, sharp whistling sound suddenly rang out again.

Streaks of scorching flames were hurled from the darkness, like cannonballs, carrying terrifying power.

In the blink of an eye, those lantern-sized fireballs had already smashed towards the crowd.

There were dozens of terrifying fireballs, covering the sky and earth, illuminating the entire sky.

The Zhou Family Cultivators quickly unleashed their Cultivation Methods to defend against the enemy.

It was just that the attack came too suddenly, and there were simply too many flames.

Even though they reacted, some were still hit by the fireballs.

Although the fireballs weren't fatal, they caused the previously stable formation to show signs of collapse.

Zhou Luo tightly gripped the Xuantian Sword he had already taken out, vigilantly observing his surroundings.

Seeing a fireball smashing towards the slightly pale Wang Yuwei, he stepped forward, the sound of wind whistling around him.

Wind Walk Without Trace.

The next second, he grabbed Wang Yuwei's arm and flashed to the side, narrowly avoiding the fireball.

The fireball heavily struck the ground, exploding with a boom, revealing a charred pit.

Wang Yuwei's heart was pounding, her chest rising and falling erratically.

Although she had Qi Refining Fifth Layer Cultivation, she was ultimately just an Alchemist and had never fought before.

So when the sky full of fireballs fell, she actually experienced a brief moment of daze.

If Zhou Luo hadn't acted in time, if she had been hit by that fireball, she would definitely have been injured.

"Thank you," Wang Yuwei said gratefully, calming herself down.

Zhou Luo didn't respond to her, merely furrowing his brow and retreating behind the crowd.

"Everyone, attack!"

In the darkness, someone gave an order.

Immediately, dozens of Joyful Union Sect Disciples rushed out from the darkness, holding Magical Artifacts, their momentum astonishing.

Lin San and the others looked at those figures and couldn't help but be greatly startled.

"Joyful Union Sect!" A Cultivator exclaimed in a lost voice.

The enemies who rushed out from the darkness were clearly wearing the Joyful Union Sect's attire.

These rats in the gutter usually wished they could hide in cracks, and only when launching a large-scale attack would they wear the Joyful Union Sect's attire.

To display their prestige with this.

When he saw the Joyful Union Sect's attire, Lin San's face was like ice, filled with rage.

Along the way, he had been extremely vigilant, fearing attracting the attention of other Cultivators in the Dragon Phoenix Mountain Range.

Seeing that they could bring the Third Miss and the others back tomorrow.

He hadn't expected the Joyful Union Sect people to attack at this moment; it was completely unexpected.

"Tonight, you will surely die."

In the darkness, Wang Tong, holding a emerald green treasured sword, his body radiating spiritual light, appeared in everyone's sight.

That sword strike that drew blood and sealed the throat just now came from his hand.

Lin San sneered, "A Qi Training Seventh Level, and you really think you can overturn the sky?"

Saying that, he flipped his hand and summoned a large golden saber, spiritual energy surging throughout his body, stepping on the water and attacking towards Wang Tong.

As he pounced towards the opponent, he didn't forget to activate his magical formula.

Originally, a chilling cold intent surged from the golden saber, and terrifying frost crawled all over the blade.

As he swung the saber, the frost energy tore through the sky, directly slashing towards Wang Tong.

Wang Tong smiled faintly and swung his sword.

The sharp sword light was like a rainbow, rushing towards that frost energy.

Boom—

The two forces instantly collided, erupting with astonishing momentum.

At the same time, the other Lin Family Cultivators also took action, killing towards those Joyful Union Sect Disciples in the darkness.

Only Lin Dong and the remaining two Qi Training Seventh Level Cultivators did not move.

Their duty was to protect Lin Xin and Zhou Luo, and they would not leave unless absolutely necessary.

Ah!

At this moment, a scream came from the darkness.

In front of everyone, a fierce red light slashed out, and the terrifying power actually directly cut a Qi Refining Fifth Layer Cultivator into two halves.

In the darkness, a burly man with an evil smile on his face, holding a blood-colored broadsword, looked at everyone with disdain.

Lin Dong's expression sank.

Another Qi Training Seventh Level expert.

He exchanged glances with his companion beside him, who understood implicitly and rushed towards the burly man without hesitation.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Lin Dong suddenly turned and looked towards the opposite side of the stream.

Beside Lin San, who was attacking Wang Tong alone, several Qi Training Sixth Level Cultivators appeared.

"Retreat first," Lin Dong, holding a silver-white long spear, shouted loudly.

"Want to retreat?"

Wang Tong chuckled lightly, shifting his steps and blocking Lin San's retreat.

He was powerful, and cultivated the evil art of harvesting Yin to supplement Yang. His swordsmanship was exquisite and incomparable, and he was already suppressing Lin San.

Now there were helpers appearing.

If this continued, Lin San might perish here.

Lin Dong's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but grip the silver-white long spear tightly.

He couldn't watch Lin San being surrounded and killed; that would only make the situation worse.

So he leaped up and joined the battlefield like thunder, relieving pressure on Lin San.

As the battle escalated, both sides suffered casualties.

Lin Xin and Wang Yuwei's faces were pale, their minds shaken.

Where had they ever seen such a bloody scene.

Although their strength was not bad, when truly faced with it, they inevitably lost some composure.

On the contrary, Zhou Luo's expression was calm as he observed the surrounding environment.

Under the night, although visibility was obstructed, everyone was a Cultivator, so they could still see.

Currently, the Lin Family, with four Qi Training Seventh Level Cultivators, temporarily held the upper hand.

But since the Joyful Union Sect chose to ambush them here, it was impossible for them to be unprepared.

Perhaps there were other hidden moves.

So they couldn't be careless.

Whoosh—

While he was thinking, a water column suddenly shot out from the stream, and at the same time, a small figure broke out of the water.

He held a short blade, his target directly at Lin Xin.

Due to the suddenness of the event and the opponent's skill at disguise, that Qi Training Seventh Level expert didn't react in time.

But Zhou Luo was already prepared.

The moment he sensed something unusual in the stream, he had already activated Wind Walk Without Trace.

Seeing that person rushing towards Lin Xin, he decisively took out a fire bomb spiritual talisman and unexpectedly threw it at the opponent.

The moment this mid-grade spiritual talisman was thrown, under Zhou Luo's control, it burst out with astonishing speed, accurately landing in front of that person.

Bang—

With a loud bang, endless flames spread out, startling that person, who hastily took out a Magical Artifact to block.

But the damage from the fire bomb spiritual talisman was not small.

As the flames exploded, that person's body also showed signs of being burned.

Most importantly, his movements were greatly hindered, giving that Qi Training Seventh Level expert time to react.

The opponent reached out, and a massive surge of spiritual energy erupted, directly ending that person's life with a single palm strike.

As he attacked, across the stream, a silver light suddenly shone brightly.

Lin Dong, holding the long spear, had a look of terror on his face and was directly sent flying by a terrifying force.

He quickly stabilized himself and roared with a pale face.

"Quickly retreat!"