Chapter 984: Going Out of the City Alone to Fight

Outside Wanze City, the oppressive atmosphere was as heavy as a leaden cloud, almost suffocating people.

The strong men of the ten great sects were on full alert, but Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan rushed out of the city alone without fear.

This sudden move instantly broke the originally tense calm.

The cultivators of the ten great sects were shocked at first, and their expressions seemed to doubt whether there was something wrong with their eyes.

But this shock, like a ignited gunpowder barrel, instantly turned into blazing anger.

The actions of Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan were undoubtedly a naked provocation to the ten great sects.

"It's so arrogant!" A peak strong man in the distraction realm opened his eyes wide, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire. He shouted.

"Two juniors, how dare you ignore us like this, do you really think that there is no one in my ten great sects?"

After saying that, the magic weapon in his hand instantly burst into a dazzling light.

Like a small sun, with an unstoppable momentum, vowing to crush everything.

He rushed towards Zhao Yun first, with the intention of killing Zhao Yun with one blow to wash away the shame of being provoked.

Zhao Yun looked stern, and faced with this fierce attack, he was not in a hurry.

The spear in his hand shook lightly, and the tip of the spear made a smart gun flower, which seemed casual, but actually hidden a mystery.

This seemingly casual shot contained endless power.

This shot cleverly cut into the opponent's attack trajectory, not only accurately resolved the fierce offensive, but also followed the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations, unloading a few points of his spiritual power.

The ten great immortals were shocked in their hearts, and their faces were full of unbelievable expressions. He could never have imagined that Zhao Yun's strength was so terrifying.

This seemingly simple move made him feel a sense of frustration that he had power but nowhere to use it.

It was as if his power was introduced into an endless vortex and disappeared without a trace.

However, he is also an old-fashioned peak powerhouse with rich combat experience and strong psychological quality.

This time, his attack was more fierce and faster, and he vowed to get back the ground he had just lost.

After a brief shock, he quickly adjusted his state, and the spiritual power around him surged again.

"Hmph, kid, don't think that this little skill can make me retreat!" He snorted coldly and launched an attack again.

This time, his attack was more fierce, and the speed was so fast that people could hardly see his figure.

There were distorted traces in the air caused by his rapid shuttle, and he vowed to get back the ground he had just lost.

However, Zhao Yun seemed to have anticipated every move of his, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of confidence.

At the moment when the opponent's attack was about to hit, his figure flashed and avoided the attack easily like a ghost.

"So fast!"

The surrounding cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed, this speed has exceeded their perception of speed.

Then, Zhao Yun thrust his spear straight into the opponent's chest like a dragon emerging from the sea, with an unstoppable momentum.

The strong man's face changed drastically in an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of fear.

He quickly waved the magic weapon in his hand to resist, and heard a loud "clang" sound, like a huge bell ringing, and the two weapons collided violently.

The powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out from the collision point to the surroundings, forming a series of visible ripples, which made the people around retreat several steps.

Some weaker cultivators were even shocked by this fluctuation and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

At the same time, Zhao Wushan also fought with another peak strongman in the realm of distraction from the top ten immortal gates.

The peak strongman in the realm of distraction was also extraordinary, and the long sword in his hand danced tightly.

Sharp sword energy flew towards Zhao Wushan like lightning.

Wherever they went, deep gullies were cut into the ground, and soil and rocks flew.

Zhao Wushan was not afraid at all. His sword skills were open and closed, and each sword was powerful, resisting the opponent's sword energy one by one.

"It is impolite not to return the favor. How about trying my sword!" Zhao Wushan shouted and swung the long sword in his hand fiercely.

A sword energy several feet long whistled out, like a galloping dragon, with majestic momentum.

The face of the strong man in the spirit realm changed slightly, and he quickly raised his sword to resist.

With a "bang", the sword energy hit his long sword.

The powerful impact made him retreat several steps, and several deep footprints were stepped on the ground under his feet.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the battle was extremely fierce. The surrounding space seemed to be messed up by their spiritual power.

Space cracks were looming, and they could swallow everything around at any time.

On the other side of the battlefield, the army of the Dagan royal family also took advantage of the situation to launch a more fierce charge.

"For the sake of the Great Gan Dynasty, kill!"

Countless soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound gathered together, like rolling thunder, resounding through the sky, and making people's eardrums hurt.

The magic weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, as if they were going to tear the city defense formation apart completely.

In the city defense formation, even without Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan, the disciples of Wanzemen were still united.

The master and the deputy master went out of the city to fight in person. As a member of Wanzemen, how could they retreat like this?

They had a firm look in their eyes, and they exuded a breath of fearlessness.

"As a member of Wanzemen, how could we retreat like this!"

"Today, even if we fight to the last drop of blood, we must defend Wanzemen!"

They gritted their teeth and tried their best to supply spiritual energy to the city defense formation.

The seventh-grade defense formation is indeed extremely powerful, but its consumption is also huge.

Although Chen Ze had left a large number of high-grade spiritual stones to supply spiritual energy when he arranged the seventh-grade formation.

But facing the crazy attack of the ten major immortal gates and the army of the Dagan Dynasty, they were like locusts.

The spiritual energy in those high-grade spiritual stones was being drained at an alarming speed, and turned into dust in an instant.

If they want to maintain the defensive power of the seventh-grade defense formation, Wanzemen can only continue to supply spiritual energy to the formation and replenish spiritual stones.

But even so, everyone in Wanzemen has a firm and unyielding face.

They have only one belief in their hearts, that is, to protect Wanzemen.

Even if it means draining the spiritual energy in their bodies and giving up their own cultivation resources, they will not hesitate.

Above Wanze City, Zhou Qingyuan, Lv Wenhao and other ten major immortal gate leaders were not idle.

They led the disciples of the ten major immortal gates, quickly forming seals with their hands, and chanting something in their mouths.

For a moment, all kinds of powerful spells bloomed like fireworks.

Brilliant rays of light with destructive power poured towards the city defense formation, vowing to find the weak point of the seventh-grade formation.

"Increase the intensity of the attack, I don't believe this formation can hold up!" Zhou Qingyuan's face was gloomy and he ordered loudly.