416: One arrow pierces the clouds and thousands of troops come to meet (Second update, please give me a monthly ticket)

As Chen Yuan used all his strength to refine this treasure, far outside the mountain, the Zhennan Prefecture, which was battling at a crucial moment, was trapped by Yang Shan's 'drawing a line on the ground to form a prison'. The four great Demons, roaring, continuously bombarded and broke the formation with various Divine Abilities, their demonic eyes eager to tear apart the two Human Race Martial Armory in front of them.

Senior Brother Ling Yunzi and his junior brother were fully bombarding the barrier formed by the white jade leaf within the demonic formation, seizing every second.

Below, the demonic tide surged, Demon Soldiers pouring in from all directions, attacking Zhao Quanzhen who was breaking through the encirclement. Zhao Quanzhen manifested his giant body technique, a twenty to thirty-foot tall reddish-gold body, yet it appeared small amidst the demonic tide.

He held a Fangtian Halberd, with his Dao fruit, the Lihuo Mirror, suspended above his head. The mirror surface rotated, continuously shooting out waves of fire, turning the attacking Demons into roasted skewers.

"Ah!"

Zhao Quanzhen was fighting with his blood boiling, veins bulging. With a roar, he swept his great halberd.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The Demons blocking his path exploded into blood mist, clearing a ten-odd-foot radius. He took a step several feet long, and soon, demonic figures flew in from all around again.

At the same time, streaks of demonic light bombarded him!

Around him, pairs of crimson or scarlet-green demonic eyes, sharp fangs, and foul-smelling drool from their mouths sought to devour him.

He was breathing heavily, watching the Demon Soldiers swiftly surge back from above and below. The arm wielding his great halberd felt somewhat powerless.

However, the flames in his eyes still burned brightly.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of this gap, he poured a large bottle of Medicinal Pills into his mouth, forcefully refining them. Strength surged within him, and then, with a burst from his feet, he threw himself directly towards the darkness diagonally above. Puffs of foul-smelling flesh and blood splattered, directly piercing a bloody path.

Then, the Lihuo Mirror above his head whizzed towards the opened hole, rotating to unleash a sky full of flames, burning out a sea of fire. He then soared through the sea of fire.

Streaks of demonic light pursued him, with nowhere to hide. He directly activated his magic robe to resist the numerous attacks, mouthfuls of sweet blood surging in his mouth, which he continuously swallowed.

Two hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet...

Zhao Quanzhen, disregarding everything, seized the opportunity before the Demons from other directions could arrive and form an encirclement, striving to break through.

The plan was ultimately exposed, but he had obtained the item. At this moment, he had to fight with that last bit of Qi in his heart!

During this process, his body gradually cracked, covered in blood, his silver hair stained with blood beads, yet his Battle Intent remained undimmed, like a bloodthirsty mad lion!

Until he heard that sharp whistle piercing the night sky!

It was like a battle horn for warriors charging!

Zhao Quanzhen's gaze sharpened. Through layers of demonic figures, he followed the sound and looked towards the ruins diagonally below, vaguely seeing a slumped figure who had blown the whistle for him.

He couldn't bear to see these soldiers in danger and had previously refused the Sixth Mountains's captain's whistle!

This close whistle startled some intelligent Demons. A few pairs of beast eyes saw the human figure in the ruins below and roared as they charged over, intending to tear this fellow apart.

Zhao Quanzhen's chest filled with rage. His giant body shook, his hair wildly danced, and his long halberd cleared a path, splitting open a bloody road.

"Get lost!"

With a sweep and a thrust of his Fangtian Halberd, he parried a six-legged Jungle Cong and a Heavenly Gate Mie Meng Bird, landing with a crash on the ruins. Then, with a large hand, he directly grabbed the Sixth Mountains's captain, who was slumped on the ground continuously blowing the whistle, and placed him on his broad shoulder. Afterwards, he sprinted wildly, his great halberd continuously breaking through the encirclement.

"Hold on a little longer!"

"Brothers should be here soon!" Jilian Shan shouted into the ear of Zhao Quanzhen, who was enraged like a lion and clearly burning his Qi and blood to break through.

Zhao Quanzhen had no time to speak, roaring loudly. His long halberd impaled a Tian Guan Dao Soldier's Jue Duan onto a house. The Jue Duan clung tightly to the halberd, causing Zhao Quanzhen, whose new strength had not yet fully formed, to pause.

From his back, sides, and above, large numbers of demonic figures rushed in to attack, their pupils showing ferocity.

Just then, three miles to the southeast, someone drew a bow and notched an arrow. With a whoosh, an arrow flew out from a certain ruin, piercing the air and shooting into the demonic horde, transforming into a ball of fire that exploded.

The fire had little power, only killing a few small Demons and failing to tear open a gap.

But that wasn't all. Two miles to the west, streaks of golden light flew up from the ruins below, flying into the demonic horde from the side, transforming into three-zhang tall Yellow Turban Warriors, like scattering beans to form soldiers, charging in.

Almost simultaneously, two hundred feet directly south, angry curses rang out.

"Beasts, eat your grandpa's Thunder Talisman Array!"

As the words fell, only a figure could be seen bursting out from the snow on the ground, snow exploding. Following closely behind, streaks of blue light shot up, surrounding his body. Talismans glowing with blue light arranged themselves into a circle, sizzling, with blue lightning snakes coiling around them.

This person struck towards Zhao Quanzhen's direction. After the thunder talismans rotated, they shot out with whooshes towards him.

As the thunder talismans rushed in,

"Crackle!"

Thunder trees as thick as buckets roared down, crashing into the horde!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The thunder array furiously bombarded, finally tearing open a gap.

The Fa Shan Army brothers, who had been lurking in the city, began to extend their aid!

Zhao Quanzhen killed his way out, broke through the encirclement, and continued to sprint wildly.

At this moment, his heart burned with fervor, and his eyes surged with emotion. Compared to fighting alone, he now felt his blood boiling.

Gradually, like a signal arrow summoning a thousand armies, from other directions, on both sides of Zhao Quanzhen's retreat path, streaks of light also rose, harassing the surging demonic tide that was chasing from behind, attracting the attention of the Demon Soldiers, intending to disperse their forces.

Once they attracted the attention of the Demon Soldiers and achieved their goal, these Fa Shan Army elites would not choose to confront the Demon Soldiers head-on. Instead, relying on their knowledge of Zhennan Prefecture, they continuously employed various escape techniques to tactically retreat, striking once and then immediately fleeing, then moving to another location to continue harassing, traversing the streets and alleys of the city, scaling walls and leaping across rooftops.

It could be seen that a large torrent of Demon Soldiers, both in the sky and on the ground, were chasing Zhao Quanzhen. On both sides, streaks of camouflage-clad Fa Shan Army elites from various mountains continuously moved and flickered under the eaves in the dark night. Counting them, streaks of light shot out, constantly harassing, and then the demonic tide continuously split, chasing others, like a thick tree trunk branching into numerous small twigs.

Slowly, Zhao Quanzhen's pressure greatly decreased!

And his Dao fruit's third layer, where the Divine Embryo was about to conceive the Primordial Spirit and take the final step in cultivation, surprisingly showed a slight loosening amidst his boiling blood and vigorously beating heart. A surge of new, boundless strength emerged within him, allowing him to kill his way out for more than ten miles, becoming even stronger as he fought.

"Boom!"

In the city, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

Then, two streaks of light flew rapidly from the direction of the city, revealing the figures of Yang Shan and Ling Yunzi.

The two saw the figures fighting and sprinting in the night, their expressions respectful. They unleashed astonishing streaks of light with their hands, slaying large numbers of Demon Soldiers, and then transmitted a message to Zhao Quanzhen, who was drenched in demonic blood, "Quanzhen, retreat! Those four beasts are about to break free."

"Tell those brave Fa Shan Army warriors to retreat together quickly!"

Zhao Quanzhen's eyes immediately became like lightning, his silver hair flying. He let out a loud laugh, "Brothers of the Fa Shan Army, the mission is complete, retreat!"

"We'll cover your retreat!"

His laughter was rough.

Then, as if in response to his shout, sharp whistles sounded.

"Retreat!"

As everyone in Dangzhennan Prefecture completed their objective and swiftly retreated, the scene shifted.

A huge rumble erupted within Chen Yuan's body, a sound like a Dragon's roar and an ox's bellow abruptly ceased.

The next second, two inches below his navel, a wisp of azure blue light slowly ignited, then blazed brightly, emitting boundless light.

Following closely, the Void Realm around Chen Yuan echoed with the sound of surging waves crashing against the shore, like waves rising one after another, each higher than the last.

After half a cup of tea, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. The rumbling of the surging waves in his ears abruptly disappeared, and in his pale golden pupils, two streaks of light flashed like fleeting shadows.

A smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

This time, it seemed he had made a huge profit! (End of chapter)