Chapter 1120 Formation Broken (Part 3)

The terrifying saber arc’s trajectory is exceptionally bizarre, capable of striking from any unexpected place, hitting the weaknesses on the demon fiend’s body with every strike.

"Mr. Xiao, what saber skill is this? I haven’t seen it in the Martial Alliance’s library," Bai Lin couldn’t help but ask.

He and Zong Linjing were very idle, so idle that it was painfully boring.

With Lin Zheyu at the forefront, he practically slaughtered all the demon fiends blocking the way, and even those a bit farther away couldn’t escape.

Zong Linjing and Bai Lin hardly needed to take action, just staying alert for potential dangers was enough.

"It must be something Mr. Xiao created on his own."

"Within the saber skill, the use of spatial rule power has reached a masterful level, aligning perfectly with Mr. Xiao’s fighting style."

Zong Linjing speculated.

"It should be."

"Such a powerful saber skill, even if the cultivation technique were placed before me, I couldn’t cultivate it."

"Mr. Xiao’s attainments in the power of spatial rules are truly astonishing."

"Why is he so outstanding, even though we’re both crude martial artists?"

Bai Lin couldn’t help but say.

Zong Linjing glanced at Bai Lin. Though he said nothing, his eyes conveyed a similar sentiment.

Whizz, whizz, whizz—

Lin Zheyu, like a merciless killing machine, continuously swung the Sky-Splitting Blade, forcefully carving out a path through the demon fiend ranks.

Along the way, he had slain at least three Six-Striped Demon Fiends, countless others with five stripes or fewer.

As for the Seven-Striped Demon Fiends, comparable to Nascent Soul, he hadn’t encountered even one.

After all, this wasn’t within the Sealing Array, and the demon lair hadn’t completely fallen, still under the control of Great Wei and the Buddhist sect.

There were certainly Seven-Striped Demon Fiends, but their numbers weren’t plentiful.

"Uh, just as I felt that slaying these weaker demon fiends was becoming boring, I sensed the aura of a Seven-Striped Demon Fiend in the distance."

"..."

Lin Zheyu was somewhat speechless.

"Change direction, break through to the right!" Lin Zheyu commanded in a low voice.

He didn’t want to encounter that demon fiend now; if he truly did, he’d have to reveal his power.

It would be troublesome at that point.

Lin Zheyu wasn’t ready to abandon his identity with the Martial Alliance yet, as it granted him many conveniences in various situations.

"Everyone follow, pick up the pace!"

Bai Lin shouted.

His voice was robust, having had no chance to take action along the way, as if he were merely following Lin Zheyu for sightseeing.

It was remarkably easy.

Compared to previous experiences, the difference was like night and day.

Swoosh, swoosh~~

Whizz, whizz, whizz—

Lin Zheyu’s group changed direction and continued to flee outward, with formidable demon fiends falling like mowed grass.

"He’s following us, this Si Tianyun is somewhat reckless!"

Lin Zheyu’s lips curled slightly, revealing a cold smile.

From the moment he left the garrisoned city, he sensed Si Tianyun secretly trailing them.

Even as Lin Zheyu showcased impressive skill, the opponent hadn’t given up.

"Once these martial artists reach a safe area, I’ll find a chance to take care of him," Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

...

"What powerful saber skill!"

"This person’s talent is extraordinary indeed."

Si Tianyun, trailing far behind Lin Zheyu’s group, couldn’t help but admire Lin Zheyu’s easy demon-slaying performance.

"It’s just a pity that his strength is somewhat lacking, only at the Early Stage of Shackles Realm."

"He has vast growth potential; if he could cultivate to the Shackled Realm Limit, who knows how unbelievably strong his physique would become!"

"What a pity, what a pity..."

Si Tianyun’s face bore a cold smile; although he said pity, his eyes were filled with icy killing intent.

This young man’s talent is too extraordinary, he thought.

Si Tianyun dared not let a martial artist with such monstrous talent continue to grow unchecked.

By the time the opponent cultivated to the Shackled Realm Limit, he might possess power comparable to Nascent Soul.

With such formidable combat strength, unless the senior Nascent Soul experts from the Si Family took action, there would be no assurance of capturing him.

"Those other guys, why aren’t they here yet."

"If they don’t hurry, Xiao Yu will be gone."

Si Tianyun slightly frowned, speaking somewhat impatiently.

He flipped his right hand, taking out a purple jade token, and with a thought, sent a urging message.

Soon, the jade token flashed; the other side responded quickly.

The speed surprised Si Tianyun a little.

With a thought, a low, impatient voice echoed in Si Tianyun’s mind.

"Almost there, almost there, why the rush."

"Damn, had terrible luck and bumped into a Seven-Striped Demon Fiend, just escaped its clutches."

Si Tianyun: "..."

Si Tianyun was somewhat speechless upon hearing this.

There were so few Seven-Striped Demon Fiends in the Bloody Trial Ground, yet you managed to run into one; that’s some awful luck!

But soon, the speechless look on his face faded, replaced by a faint smile.

He raised his head to look into the distant void, where unique energy fluctuations were emanating.

This kind of fluctuation was extremely subtle, only perceptible to those who practiced a special secret technique.

This strand of energy fluctuation was rapidly approaching.

"Finally, they’ve arrived!"

Si Tianyun said indifferently.

"Damn, if that Seven-Striped Demon Fiend hadn’t ignored me, I’d be severely injured even if I managed to escape."

A burly man draped in animal skin, speaking in a peculiar accent, grumbled unhappily.

"To deal with such a genius, I want double the amount this time!" the burly man said coldly.

"Impossible!"

"He’s just a crude martial artist at Early Stage of Shackles Realm, and the previous agreed price already exceeded the norm."

Si Tianyun slightly furrowed his brows, speaking with some displeasure.

"Hmph, don’t play dumb."

"With the impending calamity, the celestial divination is in chaos, and opportunities are abundant—it’s the era for grassroots rise and emergence of the strong."

"Even if the opponent is a crude martial artist, a genius like this will have opportunities far surpassing ordinary people."

"Hunting such individuals, one wrong step, and it’s easy to end up capsized in the gutter."

"The doubled amount initially agreed upon. If not, I’m out," the burly man smirked coldly and said.

With that, he made as if to turn and leave.

"Damn it, double then, it’s a deal!"

Seeing this, Si Tianyun realized he had been cornered and could only reluctantly agree.

In his heart, he silently bled.

"Heh, see, it wasn’t hard to agree, was it?" the burly man chuckled.

Si Tianyun couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

"The opponent is a martial artist, so I shouldn’t act openly, but I can create some problems for him."

"When the time comes, seize the opportunity to strike."

Si Tianyun instructed.

The two quietly followed Lin Zheyu’s group, constantly conspiring in secret about their upcoming plans.

"Another one’s joined in, and it’s a Barbarian Totem warrior, interesting..."

While slaying demon fiends, Lin Zheyu raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of amusement tugging at his lips.

Swoosh—

As Lin Zheyu’s group was fleeing at full speed toward the distance, a powerful aura rushed from afar, its presence completely unmasked.

The spatial node previously guarded by Lin Zheyu, under the frenzied bombardment of two Eight-Striped Demon Fiends, had brought the Sealing Array to a precarious state.

In the sky above the array emerged the Vermilion Bird Illusion, its flames dimming markedly.

Boom!

Suddenly, just as another Divinity Transformation expert was about to arrive, the entire Sealing Array could no longer withstand and exploded violently.

The massive Vermilion Bird Illusion burst apart, scattering into a sky full of flames, sweeping in all directions.

Even from a great distance, Lin Zheyu and his group could feel the terrifying heat.

"The array is broken!"

Exchanging glances, Lin Zheyu and his companions all had this thought flash through their minds.

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