Chapter 285 My Fate Is in My Own Hands

Gu Jianchun relied on the Xuan-level high-grade martial art "Zixia Xuan Gong" and the middle-grade spiritual weapon Shaoyang Sword to stop many attacks from the Yue family.

The number of "spiritual light groups" that originally rushed toward the "Joint Prisoner Dragon Formation" decreased sharply under his strong obstruction.

There are only a few fish that have slipped through the net and still have the energy to continue impacting the light curtain.

But with their power, it is difficult to pose any substantial threat to the light curtain.

For a time, Ningxuan Sect's momentum was like a rainbow, and they had the potential to surround and kill the monks of the Yue family.

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"Junior Brother Qing, the main force of the Yue family has already come out in full force to attack the defense line of Xiyue Mountain with all their strength, and has pushed the island defense formation to the ultimate level, intending to defeat them to the death.

Four foundation-building masters of the Yue family appeared here. The leader of the monks was suspected to be Yue Sansi. He showed his peak cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation-building and was powerful in combat. He was leading an army of monks to attack the barrier in a frantic manner.

Junior brother, if you receive the summons, you are expected to quickly reinforce the Xiyue Mountain defense line without delay! We must catch them all and don't let anyone escape! "

Qingchen held the communication array message sent by Xu Jiuling's disciple tightly in his hand, and felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Just when he was about to lift his feet and start moving, he suddenly stopped as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

"The peak of the middle stage of foundation building? The leader?" Qingchen's heart was agitated, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No! It's definitely not Yue Sansi!"

Qingchen once tortured Yue Xipo severely using the secret method of seizing souls.

Therefore, he knew that Yue Sansi was definitely not in the middle stage of foundation building. After re-cultivating, he had successfully broken through to the late stage of foundation building!

"This is a dead move! This is a bait!" Qingchen suddenly realized.

Yue Chengfeng's fierce attack in Dongyue Bay was just a tempting bait.

His purpose was to trick everyone into thinking that Mount Huashan was the Yue family's real breakout target.

But who would have expected that this Xiyue Mountain is actually a bait!

Those four Foundation Establishment Masters and the thousands of Qi Refining Stage monks are all just abandoned sons!

The Yue family's real plan is to contain all the forces on the Ningxuan Sect's side to the front line of Mount Xiyue.

And now, almost most of the power of the "Joined Prisoner's Dragon Formation" has gathered near Xiyue Mountain!

As a result, the strength of other parts of the trap formation is naturally too weak, and may only be as strong as the second-level low-grade trap array!

The profound meaning of this is clearly revealed. This is the real purpose.

Yue Sansi!

Its goal is the biggest, its talent is a once-in-a-century experience, and it has a golden elixir with a great opportunity.

Only if he successfully breaks out of the encirclement can he keep the blood of the Yue family alive and become even more prosperous.

Therefore, the Yue family carefully planned to cover up their true actions with this shocking scam!

As long as Yue Sansi can successfully escape, this trapped formation will collapse on its own like a building that has lost its foundation!

By then, everyone in the Yue family will have more opportunities to escape!

Qingchen broke into a cold sweat and his robe on the back was soaked with sweat.

But at this moment, Yue Sansi thought, where exactly did he want to break out?

He frowned and thought hard, but he had no clue.

At this moment, a herald monk rushed to the tent like a gust of wind, knelt on one knee and reported loudly:

"Report! Sir Inspector, the patrolling disciples discovered that thirty miles away, some monks from the Yue Family were fighting like trapped animals, frantically destroying the spiritual field.

There are even many first- and second-rate powerful mortals who are desperately attacking our Chinese army camp. May I ask, sir, if you want the monks to go and strangle them all immediately? "

"Charge the Chinese army camp? Mortal?"

When Qingchen heard this, there was a thunder in his mind, and a bolt of lightning flashed through the fog in an instant.

"No, that's what it is!"

"He actually wants to attack the Chinese army camp! He is trying to take the Ningxuan Sect's banner! He is going to risk his life to break this inner demon!"

Qingchen's heart suddenly became enlightened, as if the clouds had cleared and the sun appeared:

Thinking back to decades ago, Yue Sansi was forced by the pressure of Ningxuan Sect. With all kinds of helplessness, he could only "fake death" to survive.

Since then, his reputation has been directly ruined and he has become the object of contempt by everyone.

His family also suffered great humiliation and was suppressed at the time.

This heavy blow lingered in his heart and became the inner demon on his path of cultivation.

If he wants to break through the shackles and successfully condense the golden elixir.

This inner demon was like a ferocious beast, blocking every step he took.

You have to kill them with all your strength before you can see the light of day again and embark on the smooth road to a higher realm.

If I were in his predicament, I would definitely seize this fleeting once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He charged directly forward, broke through the central camp of Ningxuan Sect, and cut down the flag.

As the saying goes, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.

"Good means, really good means."

Qingchen looked stern and shouted angrily at the messenger monk who came to report: "Quickly gather all the people and destroy those rebellious people with all your strength.

All the spirit boats, warships, and talismans in the camp were mobilized to bombard all the Yue Family mortals and monks.

There is no need to show any mercy, we must kill without mercy! Within a radius of ten miles, not even a fly can survive! "

After saying this, Qingchen made a slight movement and disappeared into the tent in an instant, leaving only the monk who had ordered him to take the order and hurried away.

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The main camp of Ningxuan Sect's army is more than ten miles away.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

A group of first- and second-rate warriors of the Yue family, waving their "spiritual tools" with cold light, rushed madly towards the surrounding Ningxuan Sect and Chang Family cultivators.

Their eyes were fierce, they were not useless.

One of the first-rate warriors of the Yue family was agile.

He was dressed in a black suit and a mask.

When fighting against a Ningxuan Sect cultivator of the fourth level of Qi Refining, it should have been a tense moment of life and death, but he seemed particularly calm.

There was a lively light flashing in his eyes from time to time, and there was still enough energy to scan the situation on the battlefield.

And the Ningxuan Sect cultivator of the fourth level of Qi Refining, the magic weapon in his hand flew up and down, trying to kill the Yue family warrior.

However, despite his best efforts, he still couldn't hurt the Yue family warrior at all, which made him feel frustrated.

He couldn't even deal with a mortal?

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, a Wanli Transmission Note suddenly flew towards the battlefield.

The Yue family warrior keenly sensed the arrival of the sound transmission talisman, and suddenly his palms surged with magic power, and he easily captured the sound transmission talisman in his hand.

"Sound transmission talisman? You are a cultivator!"

The Ningxuan Sect cultivator was shocked when he saw this.

Mortal warriors could never use magic power, and the "spiritual tool" only relied on the sharpness and a little power to break the law.

"Hahaha, the way of the golden elixir begins today, my life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!"

The Yue family warrior looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the whole field.