Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Most people were still looking at that tiny black dot at the edge of the formation, which was expanding and shrinking from time to time, with dull looks on their faces.

The attack just now was very strong. Even Hua Jiuchang and Shi You did not dare to withstand it easily. They might be wiped out directly. Although the main body might be able to withstand it, the soul body phantom could hardly do it.

Such an attack not only requires all the warriors present to attack without reservation, but also requires tacit cooperation with each other. If it were placed in the team around Zuo Feng, it would not be difficult to do it, but the same thing would be very difficult for Hua Jiuchang and the warriors below.

Everyone has their own plans, and most teams have conflicts and hatreds with each other. Under such conditions, they should be thankful that they can cooperate with each other without tripping each other up. How can we expect them to have any tacit understanding with each other?

Although it is difficult to reach a tacit understanding, it is not impossible. When everyone has the same interests and temporarily consistent goals, temporary cooperation and tacit understanding, even without any exposure, may be possible.

This is a sign of maturity. These strong men present come from different powerful forces. Over the years, they have developed the habit of putting interests first, and can distinguish the priorities at critical moments. To put it bluntly, as long as the interests and goals are consistent, it may not be impossible to temporarily cooperate with the enemy who killed his father.

On the surface, it seemed to be Wang Xiaoyu's responsibility, but when his anger erupted, he realized that Wang Xiaoyu could not be entirely blamed.

Wang Xiaoyu's judgment was actually not wrong regarding the fact that after the formation changed, the number of people would be reduced by one third again, the time when the formation was at its weakest, and the weaknesses of the formation.

During the discussion just now, no one raised any objections, and everyone agreed with Wang Xiaoyu's opinion. Hua Jiuchang also actively cooperated and deliberately used a false attack to lure Tu Xi away.

However, they did not expect that they had seen through the situation and made some calculations, which had already been included in the opponent's calculations. Hua Jiuchang and others considered that no matter what backup they had, the attacks released by so many strong men at the same time were real, and they could not take them without any damage.

Under such a terrifying attack, even if the formation was barely able to hold on, it would certainly not be able to withstand subsequent attacks. Although the subsequent attacks could not reach the power of all being released at once, there would definitely be no problem in breaking through the final defense.

It was this confidence and determination that made them not hold back at all and not have any scruples at all. However, they still underestimated Zuo Feng and Huan Kong, or they still didn't see their opponents clearly.

Everyone was also stunned on the spot, finding it hard to accept such a result. Among their dull eyes, there was one that was a little different from the others.

Because in addition to surprise, this look also contained a bit of suspicion and fear. His slightly opened mouth seemed to be mumbling something, and only if you put your head close to his mouth could you vaguely hear it. It seemed that he was repeating "Is it him? It's him! It's him, it's him."

Although there are only two simple words, every time they come out of his mouth, they have a different flavor, as if with every word he says, different changes occur in his heart.

The person who kept muttering was Huan Feng. From the beginning, when everyone was staring blankly at the shrinking and expanding black dot, he was searching among the opponent's team in a somewhat horrified manner.

His sight quickly locked onto a person, that was Huankong, who had previously constructed the teleportation formation and later modified and adjusted it.

When his eyes fell on Huankong, he subconsciously said "it's him" again, as if doubting his own thoughts. However, he soon subconsciously said "it's him" again, with obvious fear in his voice, but immediately he said "it's him" again, and this time his voice was full of stubbornness, like a child who made a mistake and refused to admit it.

Everyone's attention was not on Huanfeng, so no one noticed Huanfeng's abnormality, let alone noticed that Huanfeng at this moment seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

Although the black spot is still shrinking and expanding repeatedly, if you look closely, you will find that the black spot is slowly shrinking.

Some powerful people who have a certain understanding of rune formations, or the changes in the power of rules, have already realized that what was just done was to utilize the characteristics of the teleportation formation to temporarily create a special teleportation area.

In such a teleportation area, not to mention teleporting people, even teleporting objects will be completely destroyed in the process, because the method is too violent and the power of space is severely distorted.

However, when using this method, there is no need to consider destruction at all, just dissolve those attacks. Huankong originally wanted to destroy the attack, and use the distorted space power at that location to completely crush the opponent's attack.

Huankong and Zuo Feng looked at each other from a distance, without any joy in their eyes, because for them, what had just happened was only a small victory, and every step that followed would be extremely difficult. The opponent would not let them go, especially now that only one-third of the original number of people were left.

Although the remaining people were those with relatively high cultivation and slightly less serious physical injuries, none of them were intact and in good condition, and none of them could be found.

Having persisted until this point, even a figure as skilled as Blizzard would have suffered some damage to his body, not to mention other warriors.

People kept leaving, but they were left behind. The psychological gap and the persistent attacks of the powerful enemy in front of them made most of the warriors who stayed behind feel bad.

Fortunately, those who were able to stay until the end were all people with extremely strong wills. Even if they were in a bad mood, they were very determined to carry out orders.

Hua Jiuchang was furious, and he led the attack first, followed by Guixiao Pavilion, Liuyun Pavilion, and finally Duotianshan. Duotianshan was the last to come because Huanfeng was a little distracted, and only after Guiyan's impatient reminder did he lead his men to attack.

However, the attack this time was obviously not as strong as before. It was not as strong as before. It was impossible for everyone to work together and release attacks without reservation, especially after an explosive attack, everyone needed to recover. However, everyone understood that they could not let the opponent in front of them recover.

Only one third of the original warriors were left, struggling to maintain the defensive formation and withstand the attacks coming from all directions. The formation was a bit shaky. But in the end, they managed to hold on. However, even with the much weakened attack now, they could not withstand it if it lasted for a long time.

Of course, the remaining one-third of people are the last batch, and the pressure when evacuating will be relatively much smaller.

Huankong was slowly approaching the gap, and Zuo Feng's real body was also approaching at the same time. When they arrived near the gap, they both started to carve the formation almost at the same time.

Although it was not the first time that the master and disciple cooperated with each other, it was the first time that they both started to act after the telepathic communication and each was responsible for a part, and carved a formation at the same time.

However, the two of them seemed to have cooperated countless times, there was no awkwardness or pause between them, and even little communication between them. It looked so smooth, even giving people a pleasing feeling. In just a dozen breaths, the formation had already taken shape.

At this time, the joint attacks launched by various forces were not only sporadic, but also had no signs of coordination. However, they did not really give up, especially Wang Xiaoyu from Liuyun Pavilion. Her expression was a little special. Not only was she not affected by the previous change, but she looked even more focused and serious.

Hua Jiuchang didn't pay attention to all this. What he saw was that there were only a few people left on the opposite side, while Huankong and Zuo Feng were still building the formation.

He naturally realized that it should be a defensive formation, the purpose of which should be to prevent an attack and allow the remaining people to leave smoothly.

This was something he could not accept. He had worked so hard to hold on until now, but was unable to keep these enemies in front of him. The feeling of humiliation was one thing, but the loss of profits was something he could not accept.

Another person who was also going crazy was Shi You, who had a bad temper to begin with. The fact that the attack just now was resolved made him so angry that he was about to explode. Now seeing this situation, he was on the verge of going crazy.

"Attack with all your strength, don't let them escape!" It seems that Shi You is not only going to attack the enemy in front of him, but also the warriors on his own side below.

Hua Jiuchang was relatively calm, and immediately sent a message to everyone, "The formation they built alone can't stop our attack at all. Everyone, attack with all your strength. The good stuff is on these people now. Attack, attack!"

Under the urging of Shiyou and Hua Jiuchang, Huankong and Zuo Feng's formation was finally completed, and the final evacuation operation was finally about to begin.