Chapter 847: Vulnerable

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining with excitement. He had long wanted to go out of the city to fight.

The seventh-grade Hualing blockade formation was indeed powerful, but there was no need for people to consume it at will.

He specifically asked Chen Ze to set up the formation to protect Wanze City from being destroyed, not to resist the enemy's attack.

Moreover, the enemy who was invading now was only in the late stage of the distraction realm. He could go out of the city to fight.

However, when Chen Ze appeared, he was no longer in a hurry and just watched quietly.

Now that Chen Ze had spoken, he naturally took the lead and flew out of the city first.

Zhao Wushan was also unwilling to be outdone and followed closely behind with great momentum.

Seeing this, the disciples of Wanze Sect were instantly full of energy.

Such a battle was not something they were qualified to participate in.

But they were still excited. They cheered for Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan who went out of the city to fight back, and the sound waves were higher and higher.

On the top of the city, no one went to investigate Chen Ze's identity. They only needed to know that Chen Ze was here to help them.

At this moment, a black shadow flew rapidly from Wanze City to the top of the city.

This black shadow was the black-robed shopkeeper of Wanze City's Wanwu Grocery Store.

Chen Ze had already appeared here, so he had nothing to hide.

Moreover, Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan also needed his help at this time.

After all, there were more than one or two powerful people in the Spiritual Realm outside the city.

There were seven powerful people in the Spiritual Realm on the Dagan side, and although there were only five powerful people in the Spiritual Realm on the Xuantian Palace side, the overall strength of the Xuantian Palace side was stronger.

The black-robed shopkeeper flew to Chen Ze's side and saluted respectfully, saying, "Master, I will go to help too!"

Chen Ze nodded slightly, "Go!"

"Yes, Master." The black-robed shopkeeper responded, and then released his powerful spiritual power and rushed out of the city.

Su Xinghe was delighted when he saw three figures suddenly rushing out of Wanze City. He didn't know how these people dared to do that.

Although he couldn't break through the formation defense of Wanze City, he was sure to deal with Zhao Yun and the others.

Su Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, since you dare to come out, don't even think about going back alive!"

After that, he raised his spiritual power and prepared for the upcoming battle.

The faces of the other powerful people in the realm of distraction in Xuantian Palace also flashed with contempt. In their eyes, the actions of Zhao Yun and the other two were like moths to a flame.

Zhao Yun didn't care, holding a spear with a cold light flashing on the tip of the spear, pointing directly at Su Xinghe, "Haha, don't talk big so early."

His figure was like lightning, and he rushed forward in an instant. The spear shook, and several spear shadows stabbed towards Su Xinghe like a spirit snake.

Su Xinghe saw this, his eyes were stern, how could Zhao Yun's attack be so strong?

He didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, and the Shadow Soul Devouring Tower in his hand was sacrificed again.

Although the Phantom Soul Devouring Tower was damaged before, it was still a heavenly-grade magic weapon and still had some power.

He controlled the Phantom Soul Devouring Tower, and the black light flashed, trying to resist Zhao Yun's attack.

Zhao Wushan directly attacked other powerful people in the Divine Realm of Xuantian Palace. He waved the heavenly-grade magic weapon in his hand, the Purple Sky Sword.

The sword energy whistled, and each sword contained powerful spiritual power. Wherever it went, lightning flashed and the space was slightly shaken.

Under Zhao Wushan's swing, the Purple Sky Sword was like a lively thunder dragon, rushing towards the people in Xuantian Palace with a breath of destruction.

A Xuantian Palace Divine Realm early stage powerhouse tried to take the sharp sword energy head-on. He formed seals with his hands, and a layer of black spiritual power shield appeared in front of him.

However, the moment the sword energy collided with the shield, the black shield shattered like fragile glass. The powerhouse was hit by the sword energy, and his body flew backwards, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

The early stage of the Divine Realm, vulnerable.

The black-robed shopkeeper, with a fearless aura, also rushed towards the people of Xuantian Palace.

He waved his hands and cast the top-grade heavenly magic, Chaos Thunder Art.

Once the Chaos Thunder Art was cast, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and lightning snakes shuttled through the clouds, as if accumulating endless power.

The black-robed shopkeeper shouted loudly, pushed his palms forward, and several Chaos Thunders as thick as tree trunks roared and struck the people of Xuantian Palace.

"What kind of magic is this? It's so domineering!" A strong man in the middle stage of the distraction realm of Xuantian Palace exclaimed, his face full of fear.

He hurriedly moved closer to his companions beside him, and several people worked together to cast a defensive spell to try to resist this terrifying Chaos Thunder.

The defensive spell flashed, forming a huge spiritual shield that enveloped them.

The Chaos Thunder struck the shield fiercely, making a deafening roar, and the light shield shook violently, as if it would break at any time.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to block my Chaos Thunder!" The shopkeeper snorted coldly and increased the output of spiritual power. The power of Chaos Thunder became stronger and stronger, and cracks gradually appeared on the shield.

The battle between Zhao Yun and Su Xinghe also entered a white-hot stage.

Zhao Yun's spear danced tightly, with heavy spear shadows, and Su Xinghe was struggling to control the Shadow Soul Devouring Tower.

"How long do you think this tower can protect you?" Zhao Yun taunted.

"Don't be arrogant, the foundation of my Xuantian Palace is beyond your imagination!"

Su Xinghe responded with gritted teeth, and suddenly released a black shadow force from the Shadow Soul Devouring Tower. This force turned into countless black spikes and shot towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun flashed and avoided most of the spikes, but a few still rubbed his body, leaving a few blood marks.

Seeing Zhao Yun injured, Chen Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhao Yun still uses the lower-grade Qinglei Spear of the Earth Rank, and his magic is only the upper-grade Jiutian Longyin Spear of the Xuan Rank.

It is indeed a bit unworthy of his strength.

However, this cannot be blamed on Chen Ze.

He has only been in this world of immortal cultivation for a short time, and he does not have time to practice so many magics.

But since Zhao Yun is used to using spears, let Zhao Yun be given a handy Heaven-rank spear.

Although Zhao Yun has just obtained a Heaven-rank spear, he cannot fully exert its full power.

However, with Zhao Yun's strength, it is the same to hone the Heaven-rank spear in battle.

Thinking of this, Chen Ze's mind moved, and his consciousness temporarily left the body of the clone.

In just a moment, Chen Ze exchanged a Heaven-rank top-grade spear, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear, from the All Things Store.

Chen Ze's consciousness returned to the body of the clone again, and his mind sent a message to Zhao Yun, asking him to change the gun.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Yun's heart moved, and his spirit suddenly shook.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and the lower-grade Qinglei Spear of the Earth Rank was instantly collected into the space of all things.

At the same time, the Zixiao Shenlei Spear fell into his palm like a purple lightning.

As soon as he held the Zixiao Shenlei Spear, Zhao Yun felt a majestic and pure spiritual power flowing into his meridians along the spear body, blending with his own spiritual power, as if injecting him with infinite power.

He shouted in a low voice, and circulated his spiritual power. The tip of the Zixiao Shenlei Spear suddenly flashed with lightning and crackled, as if a thunder dragon was dormant at the tip of the spear.

Although the Zixiao Shenlei Spear did not have a corresponding spear technique, it was blessed by the Chaos Shenlei Jue of legendary proficiency.

Zhao Yun combined his exquisite understanding of spear techniques with the violent power of the Chaos Shenlei Jue.

He was like lightning, and he rushed forward in an instant, shaking the Zixiao Shenlei Spear in his hand.

In an instant, the shadows of the spears were numerous, and each of them was surrounded by the spiritual power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear itself, and contained the destructive power of the Chaos Divine Thunder Art.

Wherever the spear shadows passed, the space was torn into pieces, making a chilling "sizzling" sound.

Su Xinghe's face changed drastically, "A heavenly-grade magic weapon?"

"I told you a long time ago that a heavenly-grade magic weapon is nothing more than that."

Zhao Yun roared, and the light on his spear became brighter. He thrust out with a spear, as if he could tear the air apart, and rushed towards Su Xinghe with an indomitable momentum.