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368: Chen Yuan blocked the door and hit him head on (Second update, asking for monthly tickets)

A colossal finger, with knuckles like hills and lines like ravines, stood fifty to sixty feet tall, shaped like a pillar-mountain, plunging into the earth and violently crashing into Chen Yuan and the others' vision!

The sky was abruptly torn apart by the giant finger, opening a blood-red passage several miles wide, like a raw, bleeding wound ripped open in the heavens, a shocking sight!

Chen Yuan's gaze was solemn; he felt a terrifying demonic might emanating from that giant finger.

"Haha!"

A piercing, Laughter laugh suddenly erupted from the Void Realm.

Right before Chen Yuan, the enormous scarlet eyeball, bound by golden chains, saw this sudden upheaval, its pupils filled with madness as it burst into laughter.

"It seems the Ten Thousand Mountains have sensed it, Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General! The demon army is about to descend. It looks like This General hasn't lost yet!"

Chen Yuan abruptly turned his head, his eyes flashing with cold light, landing on the demon's gloating large eyeball, as if looking at a dead man, his tone devoid of emotion as he said:

"You certainly succeeded!"

"But without you, the array guardian, This General will block the array entrance. No matter how many come, This General will kill them all!"

Ren Tianxing's eyeball shifted, but then he let out a sharp laugh, "The demon army is vast and mighty! Even if you three are highly skilled, how many can you stop?!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan shot a glance, "Who told you there were only three of us?"

Upon hearing this, Ren Tianxing's scarlet eyeball rolled around. In the world, there was only the distant rumbling of collapsing mountains and rocks, and the howling of the bitter wind.

He was about to speak when he noticed something amiss. He heard a subtle sound of hooves amidst the distant rumbling of falling rocks, and faintly, the neighing of horses.

As the demon sensed the anomaly, it couldn't help but be surprised, and the commotion quickly became uncontrollable. It instantly widened its scarlet eyeball and peered towards the night-shrouded mountains in the northwest.

Soon, in the distant mountains, a snow-capped hill met the dark night sky's horizon. Horse neighs resounded in unison, and cold light glinted off iron armor. Iron cavalry thundered down the mountain, galloping towards them, and beneath that hill, the Nu River meandered.

"Giddy up!"

"Giddy up!"

"Giddy up!"

"..."

Countless armored figures, vast and mighty, with sabers at their sides and horses galloping, their footsteps shaking the frozen river.

Iron horses and icy rivers, wind tearing at flesh, neighs roaring through snowy forests, tens of thousands of Pixiu emerging from the Fu Gate, Killing Intent filling the air and forming a dark layer!

Dense, there were tens of thousands!

Ren Tianxing's scarlet eyeball widened, and he suddenly felt a surge of anger and grievance, as if he had dressed another for their wedding. As Chen Yuan said, the spatial passage was open, but with the array broken, if Chen Yuan brought troops to block the entrance, he would be unrestrained. Wouldn't the demon army suffer a direct blow upon arrival?

At this moment, before he could speak, Chen Yuan's bone-chilling voice sounded, "Go taste the flavor of being gnawed by demons. You'll wish you could die, but you won't be able to."

As he finished speaking, the Demon Subduing Pagoda hummed, and the golden chains binding the human demon's eyeball retracted into the fifth level amidst the demon's cries of shock and anger.

After casually suppressing the demon, Chen Yuan looked at the three divisions of troops he had summoned several miles away and issued a flying command, his roar shaking the mountains and rivers:

"This General's order! The three divisions will defend three sides! Pin them down here at all costs!"

After speaking, he stepped into the air towards the spatial passage, several miles long, under the night sky, arriving beneath the enormous blood-red passage.

During the process, his green robe faded with the wind, shimmering silver armor appeared like wind-blown dust, and the scattered green robe transformed into dark smoke, condensing into a black cloud-patterned cloak behind him, fluttering in the wind!

Chen Yuan slightly raised his head, his eyes shining with golden divine light, one hand holding his sharp spear diagonally, his hair wildly dancing in the wind, his entire body boiling with Battle Intent.

Demons were his prey, his advancement resources. Now, every cell in his body seemed to smell the scent of a large number of Luck points, frantically releasing signals of excitement.

At this moment, in the enormous crack under the night sky, the violent spatial fluctuations were rapidly stabilizing, and a chilling wind howled.

Once the space stabilized, it would be the true arrival of the demon army!

At this time, the three divisions of troops, totaling over forty thousand cavalry, summoned from Pingyang Pass, Yunshan Fu, and Qujiang Fu, thundered across the Nu River, galloped over mountains, and rapidly approached the outer perimeter of the spatial passage.

Forty thousand iron cavalry, from the three Fu Gate armies, looked at the enormous blood-red passage in the sky, as if the heavens had a gaping hole.

The closer they got, the more they felt a terrifying aura that made their Souls tremble.

Many of the iron cavalry couldn't help but feel a pang of fear, and the warhorses beneath them neighed, also showing fear.

It wasn't until they saw the silver-armored giant standing with a spear beneath the hole, radiating a powerful aura, that this figure brought them a sense of security and awe.

Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General!

This name alone represented power and deterrence.

Before their departure, their Zhonglang General had repeatedly instructed them to unconditionally obey the troop deployments of Ninth Zhonglang, without any defiance. The three pass Captain, furthermore, had received astonishing news of the battle at Tianxiong Pass from their Zhonglang General's own mouth.

At this moment, the three pass Captain, hearing the roar echoing through the mountains, quickly executed the military order, dispatching messengers to rapidly relay the command.

"Relay Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General's order: Our Pingyang Pass brothers defend the northwest direction!"

"The Third Valiant Battalion, deploy along the line."

"Bow Heaven Division troops, set up siege engines!"

"..."

The military order spread through the mountains, instantly resounding throughout them.

Rumbling, the mountain forests shook, and snow fragments flew.

The three Fu Gate armies, along the outer perimeter of the blood-red passage in the sky, trampled mountains and shook forests, forming a siege.

At the same time, they rapidly arranged their troops and formations, banners flying into the sky, and figures ascending on the banners.

Puppets, talismans, and even Dao soldiers brought out from the Weapon Repository, emitted various spiritual lights, and the cold gleam of iron armor quickly enveloped the leveled valley.

And in this interim, the blood-red hole in the sky howled with chilling winds.

After another dozen breaths,

"Woo woo..."

The Void Realm began to tremble, and above the night sky, wind and snow roared, quickly condensing into a massive vortex. The passage beneath the vortex suddenly glowed intensely with blood-red light, and an astonishing spatial fluctuation, like a fired cannonball, exploded with a roar.

Below the passage, Chen Yuan's pupils contracted. Under his gaze, in the blood-red passage, the next second, countless streaks of blood-red light, like falling meteor showers, descended from within the passage with a whooshing sound.

One by one, hideous demonic figures emerged from within, and a series of hair-raising roars echoed out. Chen Yuan saw demonic figures, and he also saw Luck points.

His eyes shone brightly, and he waved his other hand towards the sky, sending out a flowing cloud sleeve. The sleeve opening expanded against the wind to thirty feet in circumference.

From the pitch-black sleeve opening, a violent and scorching aura emanated.

The next moment,

"Sizzle!"

A volcano erupted from Chen Yuan's sleeve!

A colossal golden pillar of fire, thirty feet in diameter, shot into the sky, directly towards the demons descending from the blood-red passage!

The terrifying and intense high temperature directly ignited the Void Realm.

This was the golden magma from General Mountain, which even Wuzang's Physical Body couldn't withstand. Previously, he had used it at Tianxiong Pass to deal with "his own people." Now, this treasure had found its true purpose!

"Buzz!"

The golden pillar of fire instantly collided with the passage entrance.

The scorching golden flames engulfed the descending blood-colored demonic figures, then swept outwards, burning fiercely. One by one, the demons were instantly charred, turning into ashes in the raging fire.

"Aow!"

"Ah!"

"Damn it!"

"Why aren't our people down there?!"

A series of shrill screams and furious roars echoed through the sky.

Chen Yuan delivered a head-on blow to the demon army descending from the Void Realm!

And in his mind, the Banshan Tiger Talisman vibrated wildly.

"Luck points + 5"

"Luck points + 12"

"Luck points + 21"

"..." (End of Chapter)

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