Chapter 2480
Chapter 2480
Amidst the chaos of battle, a bloody wind swirled with sword energy and demonic aura, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge and boil.
Throughout history, great battles have always been based on tacit understandings, with the strongest forces always being locked in a stalemate, mutually restraining each other.
Only in this way can we stop those top-tier powers that reach the heavens and the earth, preventing them from rushing into the army of those in the Void Realm and slaughtering them like tigers among sheep.
Apart from Lu Xueqi herself, who is a top-tier warrior capable of suppressing a region, the other holy sons and daughters of the Yao Guang lineage, despite their exceptional talents, are only comparable to the likes of Bai Qianjue and Bai Qianhuan in terms of combat strength.
At this moment, they are deeply entangled in several strange arrays. Sword light and demonic shadows collide and clash. Each clash causes the void to tremble slightly, and their spiritual energy dissipates rapidly.
Suddenly, a dark, demonic shadow broke through the air and attacked. It turned out to be the commander of the strange, celestial-level combined formation, who harbored murderous intent. Caught off guard, the members of the Yao Guang lineage were violently thrown away by the sharp claws and retreated several feet.
The demon's face showed fear. Fortunately, he was paying attention to his surroundings, otherwise the great formation might have been torn apart by this attack.
"So powerful! It's a Celestial-level commander! Everyone be careful, quickly deploy the defensive formation!"
"Senior Sister Xueqi!!"
Before the two exclamations had even subsided, two colossal puppet demons joined forces once more.
The giant lion formed by the combined formation had gleaming white fangs, and the scales of the eight-headed serpent shimmered with an eerie light. The combined demonic power of the two crashed down like Mount Tai, easily shattering the balance of offense and defense maintained by the Yao Guang Holy Land.
Left with no other option, the group had to abandon their offensive, move closer together, and form a defensive formation to barely hold on.
Lu Xueqi's eyes turned cold, and a chilling snort reverberated around her. A sword materialized at her fingertips, and six streaks of purple light, like bolts of lightning, shot out, their sharp winds like frost, directly repelling the two strange commanders pursuing the sect's army. Her clear, cold voice pierced through the battle:
"You must retreat immediately."
On the other side, Chen Xuan was locked in a fierce battle with three strange, combined celestial beings.
His white hair fluttered wildly, but he had largely concealed his divine and demonic aura and did not reveal his true power.
It wasn't about hiding his abilities, but about discerning the situation amidst the chaos and confusion, and figuring out which of the commanders who had surrounded him were deliberately setting up a trap for him.
In an instant, the battle situation on Lu Xueqi's side changed dramatically. Chen Xuan glanced at it and immediately saw through the situation. He then transmitted his voice secretly, his tone calm but with an undeniable certainty:
"Xueqi, go and distract that giant lion and the eight-headed serpent. Since they want to lure away my guards, then let them have their way."
"Brother Chen Xuan, if I leave your side, how will you cope all alone?" Lu Xueqi's voice was full of anxiety, her swordplay became somewhat disordered, and her gaze frequently turned towards Chen Xuan's direction.
"If you and Yu'er are not lured away, they will never easily reveal their true killing move against me."
Chen Xuan drew both swords simultaneously, unleashing the dormant divine and demonic power. The sword light, interwoven with golden light and the Great Dao, swept across all directions, instantly sending the two strange combined formations flying backward and shattering the demonic energy filling the sky.
But this is ultimately a large-scale melee, unlike a one-on-one showdown.
Even with the unparalleled power of his twin swords, it was difficult to completely suppress and defeat his enemies—as soon as he showed the slightest sign of a decisive blow, the opposing team would rush in to provide support without hesitation, relentlessly entangled in his offensive.
Chen Xuan's gaze shifted slightly, and he then transmitted his voice to Qing Tian Yu'er:
"Yu'er, you should also gradually distance yourself from my side. Don't worry, right now, all eyes in the rear of the strange army are focused on me, as well as on Zhe Linhai and Shen Qianqiu. They dare not be distracted."
Chen Xuan was always dignified, and when this message reached the ears of the two Daoist partners, even though they were full of worry, they could only respond in unison.
"You're courting death!" Seeing that the Yao Guang Holy Land army was being suppressed by the demonic power and was suffering increasing casualties, Lu Xueqi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She picked up her two swords and broke away from her own formation, rushing straight towards the combined formation of the giant lion and the eight-headed serpent like a purple rainbow.
"Where do you think you're going! Die!" Six-armed phantom images of gods and demons appeared around Qing Tian Yu'er, exuding divine might.
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