Chapter 467: Breaking the Formation.

As Liu Qingwan's order was issued.

Soon, the entire Ruoshui Sect was mobilized.

The disciples held spiritual weapons and were ready for battle. Although the atmosphere was tense, everything was in order under Liu Qingwan's command.

As time went by.

A black cloud covered the sky above Ruoshui Sect.

The disciples of Ruoshui Sect below also became alert and looked up at the sky.

Above.

Mu Renjie rubbed his hands and came here with a smile on his face.

"Finally... I'm back again."

"I say, Old Mu, what kind of beauty is the leader of Ruoshui Sect that you are thinking about her like this."

Beside Mu Renjie, Jiu Shijiu also followed.

The two stood in front of the crowd on the left and right.

"You don't understand."

"But don't worry, if you want to, I'll let you be the first one."

Mu Renjie said with a smile.

"That's not necessary."

Although Jiu Shijiu was not a good person, he really looked down on this with his cultivation and vision.

"Go and make a report."

Mu Renjie did not attack at the beginning. After all, he also knew that it was not easy for the Fire Nether Sect to accumulate such wealth, and the most important thing was Li Jiuqing's explanation.

As Mu Renjie finished speaking, a figure flew out from behind.

Below.

In front of the Ruoshui Gate, a figure suddenly appeared outside the gate. It was the messenger of the Fire Nether Sect. His arrival was undoubtedly to convey the ultimatum.

"The elder Mu of the Fire Nether Sect said that as long as the master of your sect is willing to personally offer the 'ten thousand years of dark wood', the sect can be kept safe. Otherwise..."

The messenger's voice was cold and ruthless, revealing an attitude that could not be questioned.

Liu Qingwan looked up and snorted coldly, with a flash of determination in her eyes.

"Although the Ruoshui Gate is small, it has never begged for mercy. Tell your master that the 'dark wood' is the sacred object of our Ruoshui Gate and will never be leaked!"

The Ruoshui Gate now relies on Liu Qingwan alone. After years of practice, Liu Qingwan's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Golden Core.

In this area, he is also a figure.

But compared with the current Fire Nether Sect, he is still too weak and pitiful.

The messenger heard the words, and a sneer appeared on his lips, turned around and left, obviously going back to report.

For these bloodthirsty and warlike people, they will be happy if you don't surrender.

As the footsteps of the Fire Nether Sect army got closer and closer, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Above.

Mu Renjie stepped out slowly, releasing his cultivation of the seventh turn of the golden elixir, and suppressing all directions.

Mu Renjie, He Tou Weng and others were suppressed by Li Jiuqing in the Fire Nether Sect, and each of them might not have a sense of existence.

But under normal circumstances, any one of them could stand alone.

"Master Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still remember me, Mu."

Mu Renjie looked at Liu Qingwan and teased.

"Mu Renjie, you hurt my husband, I will never forget you even if I die!"

Liu Qingwan said coldly.

"Hahaha."

Mu Renjie laughed loudly.

"That's the best."

"But you can't surrender, so..."

"Let's see what happens!" The moment he finished speaking, the carefree expression on Mu Renjie's face disappeared instantly, and then his whole body burst out with spiritual energy.

"Crash and kill, shake the mountain!"

"Boom!!"

Mu Renjie swung his right fist, and the terrifying power burst out directly.

The aura on his body gushed out like a volcano, and the air around him was distorted by this powerful force.

As his fist swung, an invisible wave quickly spread, sweeping towards the opponent with endless pressure.

"All disciples, form a formation!"

Liu Qingwan ordered loudly, with unquestionable majesty in her voice.

Following her instructions, the disciples of Ruoshuimen quickly moved and found their own positions in the formation.

They had a tacit understanding with each other, as if they had practiced countless times, and quickly built a solid line of defense.

This is the unique "stream water diversion formation" of Ruoshuimen, which can maximize the advantages of the surrounding waters for defensive counterattacks.

"Boom."

Mu Renjie's attack fell, colliding with the defensive line formed by the disciples of Ruoshuimen, and a deafening sound broke out.

However, what was surprising was that the seemingly fragile water surface miraculously withstood the impact, and the ripples scattered, but it was not completely defeated.

Liu Qingwan stood in the center of the formation, and she condensed a group of blue water balls in her hands, controlling the power of the entire formation in her hands.

"Interesting."

Mu Renjie grinned, surprised by Liu Qingwan's performance.

He urged the spiritual energy in his body again. This time Mu Renjie did not hold back. The aura of his whole body surged, and the whole person seemed to turn into a golden sun, with blazing light shining in all directions.

"Breaking the Mountain, Second Style!"

Mu Renjie roared, his body suddenly accelerated, and crashed into Liu Qingwan's position like a cannonball, tearing the air along the way, making a sharp whistle.

Liu Qingwan's face was solemn, she knew that the power of this move was far greater than the previous attack.

She did not dare to neglect it. She quickly formed seals with her hands and chanted a spell. In an instant, the surrounding lake water seemed to be awakened. While defending, it also turned into countless sharp water blades and rushed towards Mu Renjie.

"Hua La La~"

The water blades came into contact with Mu Renjie's body, making a sharp cutting sound.

But Mu Renjie's speed did not slow down at all. The water blades only left shallow marks on his protective aura and did not cause any substantial damage.

Seeing that Mu Renjie was about to rush in front of her, Liu Qingwan took a deep breath. She knew that it was not wise to fight head-on.

So, she slipped her feet and dodged flexibly like a fish. At the same time, she flicked her fingers and several water tornadoes appeared out of thin air, spinning and wrapping around Mu Renjie.

"Break!!!"

"Boom!!!!"

Mu Renjie was not afraid at all. He clasped his hands together, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly. A stronger gust of wind came out, directly tearing the several water tornadoes apart, turning them into water droplets all over the sky and falling on the ground.

The rest of the power was tilted on the formation, illuminating a large number of ripples.

At this moment,

Jiu Shijiu in the sky also slowly drew out a black long sword when he saw this.

"It's such a waste of time. Let me help you!"

"Eagle Cross Sword Slash!!"

"Break!"

Eagle Nineteen used all his strength to strike the sword, and the cross sword flower fell together with Mu Renjie's attack.

Liu Qingwan frowned when she saw this.

Under normal circumstances, she would have been very tired just with Mu Renjie alone, and now there was another Eagle Nineteen.

"Everyone, hold on!"

The other elders of Ruoshuimen spoke one after another, and a group of Ruoshuimen disciples also desperately sent spiritual energy into the formation.

However, when the two attacks fell completely, everyone only felt their arms numb, the spiritual energy rebounded, the formation was broken, and everyone was instantly blown away.

Seeing this, Mu Renjie also showed a smile that he had been looking forward to for a long time.