How the Vice Cult Leader of the Demonic Cult Lives

Chapter 208 ·Terror of the Killing Ye Jin Tianhuang

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󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄂reason formations were frightening was because the True Energy of those forming the formation moved as if it belonged to a single person.

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There ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂were two well-known methods to break such formations.

One ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂was to find the life gate.

Whether ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂it was a defensive formation using natural elements or an offensive formation using people, most formations had a life gate.

This ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂was because, if allies were unintentionally trapped within the formation, there had to be a way out.

Thus, masters sensitive to perceptive sense would sometimes grasp the flow of the formation and discover the life gate.

However, the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs had no such commonly created life gate.

Because it was a formation whose reputation had spread far and wide, they had intentionally not made one to prevent leaks.

Then only one method remained.

To break it with a force greater than the power composing the formation.

The Possessed Martial Artists at the Manifestation Realm who were trapped together attempted it without delay, but far from breaking it, their True Energy rebounded and they were injured internally, rolling on the ground.

Well, it was only natural.

It was a formation formed by more than a thousand martial artists acting as one.

Yul Han, who had been quietly watching it, drew the Lightning Cloud Blade.

It seemed as if he intended to break it with that, but Yul Han added one more thing on top of it.

“Gather.”

Despite being suppressed by the force of the formation, those who struggled to gather in one place at Yul Han’s command were given only one instruction.

“Place your left hand on the Life Gate acupoint of the person in front of you.”

Though puzzled by the words, they each placed their hands on one another’s Life Gate acupoint.

Standing at the very front, with his own Life Gate acupoint offered to the person behind him, Yul Han’s eyes grew cold.

“I won’t let you die like this. So do not let go, no matter what.”

They did not understand what that meant.

Until their internal energy began to be sucked out madly through their left hands.

The reason the souls of Possessed Martial Artists could remain within another’s body was because of the ghostly aura inside it.

Of course, it was internal energy that held that ghostly aura and soul in place within the body.

In other words, if internal energy was completely depleted, there was a risk that the ghostly aura and soul would be ejected from the body.

Yet that precious internal energy was being drained violently regardless of their will, leaving them no choice but to be horrified.

Even so, they could not let go.

Because it was the command of the one with Blue Eyes.

<Do not let go, no matter what.>

They could not even recall his words about not letting them die.

Because it was the command of the Blue Eyes that governed the souls of Possessed Martial Artists, not a single one of them attempted to let go despite their panic.

Thus, Yul Han drew in all of their internal energy and poured it entirely into the Lightning Cloud Blade.

Rumble—

Thunder roared.

Crackle—

Lightning struck.

Except it erupted from the ground rather than the sky, it was an intense lightning energy that could never be thought of as something created by a human, spreading in all directions.

The lightning energy was so powerful that the True Energy infused in the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs ignited.

What was astonishing was that the moment it burned the formation’s energy, the lightning grew even stronger.

It was as if the lightning energy was devouring the formation’s energy to increase its own power.

Already comparable to a bolt of lightning pouring down during a raging storm, the lightning surged forward with even greater force toward those forming the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs.

Crackle—

Those struck by the violently scattering lightning, as if kicked away by something fierce, were flung in all directions and slammed into the ground.

Their number reached into the hundreds. Their positions were not concentrated in one place either. They erupted from all directions.

The problem was that it did not end in a single instant.

Crackle—

The chilling sound continued as the lightning energy rampaged wildly.

If the front-line masters were struck before they could even evade, those in the rear of the Martial Alliance scattered in shock.

It was instinctive.

No one would stand still while lightning struck across the world.

Even the martial artists of the Beggars’ Sect, who were supposed to lead the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs, fled.

A formation needed to remain united and move uniformly to be effective.

Once that unity broke, the formation became nothing.

With the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs rendered useless, Yul Han immediately charged forward without hesitation.

The Lightning Cloud Blade in his hand was still emitting lightning energy.

The entire Mount Qingcheng region fell into chaos.

It was not because a massive battle had erupted.

It was the chaos caused by the Martial Alliance’s martial artists, who had seemed ready to turn Qingcheng into a sea of fire at any moment, now retreating in complete disarray.

Moreover, it was a retreat devoid of any previous uniformity or order.

To be honest, the collapse of one section of the Grand Formation of Beating Dogs should not have caused such a complete scatter.

If it were such a weak formation, they would not have been able to kill the Cult Leader of the Bright Cult.

The problem was fear.

The terror of the Killing Ye Jin Tianhuang that had loomed over the Hundred Paths in the past.

Moreover, just moments ago, he had single-handedly cut down their greatest masters, Bulyeon Dharma King and Heavenly Flower Sword King.

And now that very man was charging forward, wrapped in overwhelming lightning energy.

They were afraid.

That was all.

Martial artists who lived on the boundary between life and death had been seized by fear and fled.

That was why they scattered in utter disorder.

The masters of the Martial Alliance, who should have regrouped them, could not act properly.

Because whenever they tried to shout and gather the martial artists, Yul Han would appear like a ghost and sever their heads.

The intent was obvious.

To cut off the head and render the body useless.

Even knowing that, they could do nothing.

No one survived before Yul Han’s blade.

Not a single person could even withstand one strike, let alone counter it.

As several masters died so futilely, even the high-ranking masters could do nothing but preserve themselves.

Offering their lives only mattered when it had meaning.

When it became nothing more than futile bravado, even they had no choice but to prioritize their own survival.

That became another reason the chaos spread.

Although it was the innermost front line—around three thousand strong—that collapsed first, the retreat began with the outermost ordinary martial artists.

As a result, the Martial Alliance’s forward army of thirty thousand scattered in an instant.

The Martial Alliance had mobilized as many as one hundred thousand martial artists for this operation.

No matter how much the government offices were absorbed in their own power struggles, they would never allow such an armed force to cross the heart of the Central Plains.

Thus, the Martial Alliance divided them into three large groups to avoid government intervention.

The forward army, which took the vanguard, consisted mainly of masters from the Assembly of the Beyond-Heavens and various sects mobilized by the Martial Alliance, including Monk Eightfold Confusion, and was led by an elder representing Mount Hua Sect.

The central army was led by the True Martial Hall Master of Wudang, who had opposed this expedition the most, and consisted of roughly thirty thousand ordinary martial artists ranging from first-rate to second-rate.

The rear army was commanded by Elder Nine-Ring Blade Dangho, who had joined while commanding the Peng Clan’s martial artists.

The rear army consisted of forty thousand so-called third-rate warriors.

They moved along with carts carrying vast quantities of reserve weapons and grain.

In terms of an official army, they functioned as a supply unit.

Because they had to be wary of the government, they maintained large distances between each group as they moved.

This became a major obstacle in resolving the situation.

By the time the True Martial Hall Master realized that something had gone wrong with the forward army, the martial artists had already scattered in all directions and fled.

They had not anticipated such a problem in advance, so there was no plan for where to regroup.

Naturally, the fleeing vanguard martial artists only tried to get as far away as possible.

As a result, the most powerful force of the Martial Alliance—the forward army—completely disintegrated.

It was fortunate that at least some high-ranking masters joined the central army.

Or perhaps, in the end, it was unfortunate.

The Mount Hua elder who led the forward army and several Martial Alliance elders came to the central army.

Because they knew the prearranged plans of how the central army should move.

The problem was that upon their arrival, the command authority of the True Martial Hall Master was nullified.

Because the Martial Alliance elders attempted to seize control of the central army.

Perhaps because he was from Wudang and had never been particularly invested in this operation, the True Martial Hall Master simply relinquished command.

Though he would later regret this decision more than anything, at that time, he did not know.

With that, the elders quickly reorganized the formation.

They changed it from a single-line formation for ease of movement into one that reinforced the center heavily and placed a large number of weaker fighters at the front.

It was clearly intended to use the weaker fighters as shields.

The morale of the central army’s martial artists plummeted, but the elders did not change their decision.

Instead, they sent people to retrieve large quantities of ranged weapons from the distant rear army.

Those ranged weapons were concentrated at the rear of the vanguard and the front of the center.

Not only that, all the Peak Realm masters in the central army were gathered and placed in the center where the elders were.

It was an openly selfish move to protect themselves.

The problem was that those gathered into the center were the lower-ranking commanders of the central army.

In other words, the connection between the command and the ordinary martial artists had been severed.

The elders replaced that broken chain with martial artists from the Zhuge Clan who had come with them.

While they gathered the masters to their side, they placed the True Martial Hall Master—the strongest of the central army—at the rear.

It seemed as if they feared losing command again, but since they entrusted him with the rear, that did not seem entirely the case either.

In any case, the central army’s formation was established.

In that state, the Martial Alliance’s central army resumed its advance toward Mount Qingcheng.

They also ordered the rear army following behind to increase its speed and close the distance.

As they advanced, the elders pressured the martial artists, almost like brainwashing them, saying that in battle against Demonic Beings, they must throw away their lives like straw.

Perhaps because of that, when the Twelve Great Villains suddenly appeared from Mount Qingcheng, the vanguard of the central army truly fought as if their lives were worthless.

Unlike before, the command structure functioned systematically.

Although massive casualties were occurring like in the forward army, the central army moved quite efficiently, almost like a government army operating under a plan.

The one who made that possible was Jegal Giyeon, who was with the elders.

Through the Zhuge Clan martial artists he had positioned throughout as the “waist,” he directed the Martial Alliance’s ordinary martial artists to move according to strategy.

Thanks to that, despite suffering heavy losses, they did not scatter or flee in panic like the forward army had.

Well, that was because the Killing Ye Jin Tianhuang had not appeared before them.

The Twelve Great Villains, who had crushed part of the vanguard as if grinding it down, retreated covered in blood.

Unlike before, their injuries were severe.

The reason they were wounded, despite rampaging freely, was the large number of ranged weapons deployed at the rear of the vanguard and the front of the center.

No matter how powerful a master was, they could not block thousands of arrows and crossbow bolts.

Because of that, even the Martial Alliance’s own forces were struck down by arrows and bolts fired by their allies, but the elders acted as if it did not matter as long as the enemy was killed.

Just as resentment began to rise over that, it was completely buried under the cheers that erupted when the Twelve Great Villains, having suffered heavy damage, retreated.

Jegal Giyeon did not miss that surge in momentum.

“Attack! Cut them all down!”

At the command for a full charge, ten thousand of the central army’s vanguard roared and charged toward Mount Qingcheng.

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