Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1011: Chapter 407: Whoever wins, we help; when the formation breaks and people die, we fight with all our might - Part 4

But in the next moment, his triumphant smile was wiped clean off his face.

A similarly huge staff suddenly burst forth from within Danxia, growing rapidly in size.

It aimed precisely to intercept, blocking the path of the Siege Hammer.

”Break!”

With a low shout, the Siege Hammer finally disintegrated, turning into specks of Spirit Light, fading away into the midst of Danxia Peak.

It was only at this point, through the ten-zhang-wide hole in the Light Curtain, that the onlookers from the outer world clearly saw the two individuals who had joined hands to block the attack.

One clad in simple linen clothes, his black hair flowing behind him, moving without wind, immovable as a towering mountain, resembling a Grandmaster.

The other with a tall stature, holding a gold and black Equal Heaven Stick, his face exuding a tyrannical air of arrogance.

”Blood Demon King Wang Yuan!”

”Tian Kuizi Chu Kui!”

Upon seeing the two individuals, countless people exclaimed their names.

Song Fengzi’s expression changed slightly, as he stealthily retreated behind the crowd, not wishing to expose himself to their gaze.

These two were very strong!

He did not want to draw the attention of either of them.

Zheng Xian, in contrast, showed no fear, staring at the two figures from afar, his face twisting into a fierce grin.

”Excellent!”

”Sect Leader Song Fengzi’s maneuver has directly forced out three top experts of the Luo Tian Creed. Truly deserving of his reputation as a famous Rogue Cultivator from the Medicine King Realm, the contemporary Sect Leader of Iron Sword Hall!”

Song Fengzi, who had already retreated behind the crowd, was taken aback.

His face turned from green to red, almost on the verge of cursing aloud.

But he held back in the end.

”I can only activate this Siege Talisman once in a short time; what comes next depends on your moves,” he said resentfully before turning to enter the Third Order Gathering Spirit Array to recuperate.

Zheng Xian sneered, indifferent to Song Fengzi’s displeasure.

He could see clearly that the vibrant array had already been heavily damaged by the strike.

It hadn’t collapsed entirely, thus not quite suitable for launching a full-scale assault.

But!

They still had other methods at their disposal.

”It’s your turn, Friend Xiahou,” he said.

Xiahou Kun hummed in agreement but expressed his concerns before stepping forward.

”Although our Clan’s joint Secret Technique is powerful, it has a limited range. If the Luo Tian Creed’s experts target us, you’ll have to protect us later on,” he stated somewhat anxiously.

Zheng Xian waved his hand dismissively, ”Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to cover you!”

Xiahou Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he nodded towards the four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators of the Xiahou Family behind him.

The five of them approached the outskirts of Danxia Peak five miles away.

The four sat down cross-legged and began manipulating their Spiritual Secrets.

Xiahou Kun stood among them, his robes flapping without any wind, a broadsword in front of him emanating a piercing chill.

As the five joined hands, the broadsword soared into the sky, and a vast aura of sword light began to slowly take shape.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian raised his brow.

Same Origin Bloodline Secret Technique?

Ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators are unable to fully unleash the power of a Magic Item.

Issues involving Divine Consciousness and Qi Power come into play.

But at this moment, it appeared that the Xiahou Family had its unique strengths.

Using the combined power of their bloodline at the Foundation Establishment stage, they worked together to activate this magic item sword, passed down and refined for many years.

Feared that once it’s fully activated, the force would not be inferior to the full blow of an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator!

Time passed slowly.

The Xiahou Family’s four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators frantically channeled their Spirit Power, all of it bolstering Xiahou Kun alone.

Their faces also betrayed signs of exhaustion.

Zheng Xian’s attention, however, remained partially on Danxia Peak.

Through the huge hole, he saw Wang Yuan once again draw his bow, ready to stop this attack.

As the meteor-like arrow flew out, he let out a loud laugh.

”The same old trick, useless once again!”

The same fiery brilliance appeared, and as before, he easily caught the black-feathered arrow.

But before he could even melt it down,

His expression darkened.

”Something’s wrong!”

Looking closely at Danxia, he saw Wang Yuan and Chu Kui working together, forcibly pulling the magic item longbow nearly to its breaking point.

This strike!

Unstoppable!

He hastily swept out a swath of flames, retreating swiftly in the process.

As a result, there was no one left to hinder the forthcoming strike from Xiahou Kun and the four others.

”Everyone together, block this attack,” came Zheng Xian’s commanding voice in Xiahou Kun’s ear, but it was all too late.

In his single eye, there was only the arrow flying in from the heavens.

In his rage, he didn’t bother to gather his Artifact Killing Move, instead forcibly shifting several zhang to the side.

Even so.

Boom!

The black Liuguang hit the very spot where he had just been standing.

The surge of Spirit Qi Fluctuations shoved him dozens of zhang away once again.

Ignoring the upheaval of qi and blood within him, he rushed back to where he was, frantically calling out.

”Second brother, third brother, Small Seventeen...”

There was no response.

Only severed limbs and bones scattered all around.

This one arrow not only disrupted the accumulation of the Xiahou Family’s combined strike from their five Foundation Establishment True Cultivators but directly annihilated four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators.

Shaking all over, he stood up from the ground, staring incredulously at Zheng Xian.

”You promised to shield us from the sniping!”

Zheng Xian wore a look of remorse.

”Sorry, I didn’t expect that they could operate that magic item together,” he said.

”Didn’t expect?” Xiahou Kun let out a bitter laugh, knowing that his Xiahou Family’s four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators had died miserably, and it was not something a simple ’didn’t expect’ could excuse.

Zheng Xian’s expression turned grave, ”However, you should be credited with a great contribution for this battle.”

”Hmm?” Xiahou Kun didn’t understand.

But soon, he learned the answer.

Tuoba Lingfei, Xiang Zhonghe, and another Great Cultivator from the Zheng Family simultaneously flew out.

The three kept the same motion, pushing forward in unison.

A vast expanse of dark energy flew out, its vile stench almost nauseating.

As the dark energy spread, the vibrant light screen enshrouding Danxia Peak was suddenly tainted with a smear of pitch black.