The Cosmic Age: Subverting the Universe

Xiao Yan stood in a corner of the battlefield, feeling the lack of fighting spirit in his body, but his eyes were burning with an inextinguishable fighting spirit.

He swallowed a few precious pills without hesitation, and the fighting spirit in his body surged instantly, as if the sound of dragons and tigers were roaring.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and prepared to perform a unique skill that could shake the world - the Buddha's Fury Lotus.

“Leave it to me!” Xiao Yan growled, and the three kinds of strange fire in his body boiled at the same time, like three fire dragons tumbling in his palms.

He gathered all his strength and fused the three kinds of strange fire in an unprecedented way. A dazzling fire lotus slowly took shape in his palm, flowing with heart-pounding high temperatures and destructive power.

As Xiao Yan shouted angrily, the Buddha's wrath lotus was suddenly thrown out, cutting through the sky and heading straight for the Fenglei Pavilion's protective formation. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the fire lotus.

The moment the fire lotus came into contact with the sect protection formation, an earth-shaking roar erupted, and the entire space seemed to be ignited, with dazzling light and surging heat waves.

The power of the fire lotus explosion was beyond imagination. The Fenglei Pavilion's protective formation was torn apart in an instant, and the fragments scattered. After the light dissipated, only a scene of desolation and fear was left.

Elder Feng watched as the sect's protective formation collapsed under the bombardment of the Buddha's wrathful lotus. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

He screamed in a voice filled with endless grief and urgency: "All disciples, listen up! Retreat to the cabinet immediately! Quick! Quick!"

The disciples around were frightened out of their wits by the sudden change. When they heard Elder Feng's order, they woke up as if from a dream. They dropped their weapons, turned around and ran towards the cabinet.

Their faces were filled with fear and panic; their shouts and footsteps intertwined together, forming a chaotic melody of escape.

"Don't panic! Keep in formation!" Elder Feng shouted loudly while doing his best to maintain order. His figure shuttled through the crowd like a magic needle, trying to stabilize the situation that was about to collapse.

But even so, he couldn't completely suppress the panic in his disciples' hearts.

"Elder, the protective formation of the sect has been broken, what should we do?" A disciple ran to Elder Feng in fear and asked in a trembling voice.

Elder Feng gnashed his teeth, pretending to be eager to fight to the death, and finally a look of determination flashed in his eyes:

"Activate the cabinet's protective formation! Wait for the cabinet master to come back. This is our last line of defense! Quick!"

Following Elder Feng's order, several disciples with higher cultivation levels quickly ran towards the entrance of the cabinet. They worked together to mobilize their spiritual power, and saw a bright light at the entrance of the cabinet. A complex and mysterious formation pattern gradually emerged, isolating the cabinet from the outside world.

Elder Feng looked solemn, realizing the seriousness of the battle. He was afraid that there would be no Fenglei Pavilion in the world tomorrow. He shouted loudly, his voice penetrating the chaos and fear, reaching the depths of every disciple's heart:

"All disciples, listen up! Immediately inject all your fighting spirit into the inner cabinet formation. We need to send a distress signal to the other three pavilions! We can't wait for Thunder Lord to come back. Every moment of delay may cause the Wind and Thunder Pavilion to fall into an irretrievable disaster!"

The disciples responded one after another upon hearing this, knowing that this was a critical moment concerning the survival of the sect. For a moment, rays of fighting spirit gathered from all directions, like a trickle of water flowing into the sea, and continuously poured into the core of the cabinet formation.

With the continuous infusion of fighting spirit, the light of the cabinet formation became more and more dazzling, as if a bright star blooming in the night sky.

Elder Feng formed seals with his hands and guided this huge force, condensing it into strong distress signals, which he shot towards the distance without regard for his life, aiming directly at the other three pavilions.

"The enemy is coming like a tide. Our defense line is like paper and will collapse at the first touch! Request for quick rescue!"

"My brother's body was directly torn apart by the opponent's fighting skills, and blood splattered like a blooming red flower. Uncle, you must avenge my brother!"

"Help! Fenglei Pavilion encountered a powerful enemy, the protective formation has been broken, requesting support!"

The distress signals were more exaggerated than each other.

"What's even more terrifying is that the flames seem to have intelligence and are chasing us. Wherever they go, no grass grows! Bring more water!"

"The Fenglei Pavilion is under siege by powerful enemies. Senior Sister Feng Qing'er has been abducted by the strong men. Come and save her!"

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The distress message was full of exaggeration and fear. Part of it was because Xiao Yan's Buddha's Fury Lotus was indeed too scary, and the other part was because of Die's mind control.

Tang Xiaowu looked at the dense and colorful distress signals in the sky, and a sly crescent smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, the long-range attack sequence will continue to suppress the enemy and ensure continuous firepower. The rest of the troops will rest on the spot!

Two hours later, we must not only send out a signal that the feint attack is complete, but also take advantage of this opportunity to capture the Fenglei Main Pavilion in one fell swoop."

After saying that, new combat formations continued to pour from the warships to the ground below, ready to go, as if to fight a life-and-death battle.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps accompanied by the distorted fluctuations of space broke the silence. Qin Luoluo led Xun'er, Medusa, Xiao Yixian, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lengleng to rush over.

Ye Lengleng was the first to notice Xiao Yan, who was in the worst condition in the team. She quickly stepped forward, and a soft and powerful healing force surged out from her palm, gently wrapping Xiao Yan and quickly recovering his consumed fighting spirit and physical strength.

Qin Luoluo grabbed Xiao Wu's rabbit ears and said, "The feint attack is already complete, and you are not ready to withdraw your troops. You are so naughty."

Tang Xiaowu laughed and explained, "Luoluo, you guys are finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have had no choice but to run away.

If you think about it, the point of a feint is to confuse the enemy, giving us the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow at a critical moment.

The Fenglei Main Pavilion, as the core of the enemy, is the ultimate target of our trip.

Even if the other three pavilions are occupied briefly, all the fighting forces will eventually gather in the main pavilion. If we don't seize the initiative by then, we will be passive.

Captain Su Che may have also realized this, but he failed to explain it in detail.

Now that he is not here, I must be responsible for the safety and victory of the entire team, so we must not only feint, but also pursue the victory and directly capture the Fenglei Main Pavilion."

Qin Luoluo heard this, a glimmer of sudden enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and then nodded, "Xiao Wu, you are absolutely right, okay, then we will act according to the new plan, not retreat, and continue to fight!"

Su Che did not consider this problem at the time. As the reincarnation of the intelligent life Xiao Bei, Xiao Wu's analytical ability is undoubtedly the most comprehensive.

Naturally, the execution plan was perfected. Fortunately, Su Che gave her a bulging 50 crystal cores at that time. Otherwise, it would not be enough for her to spend so much.

I just don't know if Su Che gave more on purpose to make it easier for Tang Xiaowu to launch a general attack. The only way to know this is to ask Su Che.

Tang Xiaowu realized at this moment that Qin Luoluo was still playing with her ears, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. She said angrily, "Luoluo, how long are you going to rub my ears?"