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Chapter 387 The Great Battle on Cloud Sword Peak

When Lin Feng shouted, he had already activated the second level of Thor's Descent, increasing his strength sixfold.

Li Chunqiu lunged forward and struck Lin Feng in the face with a palm strike.

Lin Feng, though arriving late, landed a punch on Li Chunqiu's palm.

Bang! A shockwave spread outwards.

Li Chunqiu suffered a slight loss and retreated several dozen meters.

Lin Feng pointed out that he retreated more than ten meters.

Lin Feng discovered that Li Chunqiu was even more powerful than Ji Xuanwu, with greater strength and faster attack speed.

Li Chunqiu was utterly shocked. This kid was only at the Innate Realm, yet he had managed to defeat him.

Lin Feng's combat strength has reached the level of a Grandmaster who has undergone a second blood transfusion.

If we don't nip such a monster in the bud, we'll never have peace of mind again.

If someone already possesses this level of strength at the Innate Realm, just imagine how powerful they would be at the Grandmaster Realm.

Mu Chenxiao, a grandmaster-level elder of the Star Pavilion, whose expression changed, shared similar thoughts with Li Chunqiu.

This monster is not one of our own; we must kill him.

If Li Chunqiu can't subdue this person, he'll have to take action.

Li Chunqiu activated the Wuji Palace Zhenzong martial art, Wuji True Qi, causing his aura to surge wildly.

With a thud, Li Chunqiu flashed forward and produced a sonic boom, demonstrating just how fast he was.

Lin Feng used the same technique he used against Ji Xuanwu, creating rotating sword wheels around his body, making him look like a hedgehog.

Li Chunqiu's eyes widened. How much true energy must have been consumed to unleash such a martial art?

How did this kid manage to do that?

Seeing Lin Feng's sword wheel, Li Chunqiu was completely convinced that Lin Feng was capable of slaughtering a million martial artists.

Even if you gave him that much internal energy, he could do it too.

Mu Chenxiao's expression changed repeatedly.

If he hadn't been so arrogant, he would have already been fighting Li Chunqiu two against one.

However, he didn't intend to just stand there; he wanted to put some pressure on Lin Feng.

He pointed forward and shouted, "Kill!"

The warriors below charged forward as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

"Kill!"

"To storm Cloud Sword Peak and avenge our fellow disciples."

A million warriors surged toward Cloud Sword Peak like a tidal wave.

Mr. Hong raised the Emperor's Sword and shouted, "Fight!"

With a whoosh, the disciples of Yunjian Peak began firing arrows according to their pre-arranged plan.

As the sky darkened, countless arrows imbued with true energy rained down on the enemy ranks.

The first wave of ranged attacks killed or wounded tens of thousands of enemy warriors, while Yun Jianfeng's side also lost two or three thousand men.

The disciples of Yunjian Peak had the advantage of playing on their home turf and being in a favorable position, so they were not too afraid.

As the enemy drew closer, Yun Jianfeng scattered oil on his side.

The battlefield instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, with countless warriors on fire screaming and rolling around.

The warriors from the seven major sects were terrified by the killings.

Relying on the fact that they had a grandmaster leading the team, they didn't make much preparation and were caught off guard by the people from Yunjian Peak.

Mu Chenxiao, who was watching the battle from the sky, frowned deeply.

These acquired martial artists are really too weak; this battle was rather ugly.

Mu Chenxiao remained motionless, as did Mr. Hong, who was ready to stop Mu Chenxiao at any moment.

Mr. Hong was worried that Mu Chenxiao and Li Chunfeng would join forces to deal with Lin Feng.

The warrior army advanced at lightning speed, and the two groups soon clashed and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

People from the other three peaks of the Sword Sect were also paying attention to Cloud Sword Peak.

They saw the deafening sounds of battle and raging flames on Cloud Sword Peak and were all gloating.

"Your Cloud Sword Peak is so powerful, right? You can fight and kill, and you're also good at raiding. Let's see what you do this time."

"Even the main peak doesn't care about you anymore, you can just wait to die."

"Today, Yunjian Peak will surely be reduced to scorched earth."

Seeing Lin Feng's battle with Li Chunqiu, Ji Xuanwu on the main peak was also eager to try it out.

"Junior brother, let's join in too. These seven major sects are too arrogant."

Zhou Haitian shook his head. "It's not the right time yet."

Our major sects all have their own tacit understandings.

Lin Feng slaughtered a million martial artists; how can this matter be resolved without letting them kill a few hundred thousand in return?

We can wait until the very end to bring it up.

"It doesn't matter how many people die on Yun Jian Peak, as long as Lin Feng and Hong Wenyuan live. After all, they are considered members of our main peak."

Although Ji Xuanwu was Zhou Haitian's senior brother, Zhou Haitian was in charge of sect affairs, so Ji Xuanwu couldn't say much.

Neither of them took those acquired martial artists seriously.

In the eyes of a grandmaster, a martial artist who has acquired skills is nothing more than a thicker leek, which can be harvested and then grow back.

The disciples of Yunjian Peak formed a battle formation, preventing the enemy from entering their rear. A clear line of blood was formed at the point where the two armies clashed.

The injured and fallen Yun Jianfeng disciple will not hesitate to use the Equal Sword Strike to severely injure several enemies.

The disciples on the main peak were thrilled.

Zhou Haitian's eldest disciple, Zhou Jianxing, said to Zhou Haitian, "Teacher, the disciples of Yunjian Peak are all excellent. They have not tarnished the reputation of our Sword Sect."

"This humble disciple is unworthy, but is willing to lead my fellow disciples to repel the invading enemy."

After Zhou Jianxing finished speaking, his face turned slightly red, showing that he was already feeling a surge of excitement.

Zhou Haitian glanced at Zhou Jianxing, then looked at the eager young disciples and shouted, "Nonsense! All of you, stay put!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect's main peak are all carefully selected, each with innate talent. A lot of resources have been spent cultivating them, so it would be a great pity to lose them.

Even a master of innate strength would find it difficult to survive in such a meat grinder-like battlefield.

In the center of Yunjian Peak's defensive perimeter, Zhu Linghua led ten thousand warriors, remaining motionless.

She saw that the enemy had been blocked and was crowding around the defensive perimeter.

She felt the time was ripe; now was the moment when the enemy was most concentrated.

Zhu Linghua raised her longsword, and the ten thousand warriors behind her followed suit.

As Zhu Linghua unleashed her first sword aura, millions of sword auras rose densely into the sky.

Upon seeing this scene, both Grandmasters Li Chunqiu and Mu Chenxiao in the sky widened their eyes.

The disciples who survived the first war once said that Yunjian Peak had thousands of disciples who could use the Dai family's innate true skill, Ten Thousand Snakes Emerging from Their Caves. When it was used, it was quite spectacular and extremely lethal.

They didn't believe it at first, but now they believe it completely.

It now seems that the disciple was being conservative; Yunjian Peak has over ten thousand martial artists capable of using the "Ten Thousand Snakes Emerging from Their Caves" technique.

A million sword energies fell towards the enemy camp like meteors.

Many martial artists who had acquired their skills were dumbfounded; how could they possibly defend against this?

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sword light fell, and the enemy camp was immediately thrown into chaos.

However, with a large number of innate martial artists taking action to block the sword energy, the enemy only suffered more than 20,000 casualties.

Upon seeing this situation, an elder of the Dai family on Dijian Peak sat down on the ground with a thud. "It's over. Our Dai family's 'Ten Thousand Snakes Emerging from Their Caves' is now completely ruined. These unfilial descendants have let down our ancestors."

The enemy quickly regained their formation and launched another fierce attack on Yun Jianfeng. The casualties among Yun Jianfeng disciples began to increase, and in a short time, more than 10,000 people were killed or wounded.

Mr. Hong felt a pang of heartache, but dared not offer any assistance.

He needed to be in top condition to deal with that grandmaster from the Star Pavilion.

Lin Feng frowned upon seeing this situation. The disciples of Yunjian Peak were all people he had just promoted through his empowerment, and he didn't want to see them die at the hands of the martial artists from the seven major sects.

He hadn't expected Li Chunqiu to be so difficult to deal with; even with the second level of Thunder God's Descent, he couldn't defeat him for the time being.

Lin Feng decided to deal with the army of martial artists below first, and then turn back to deal with the two grandmasters.

Lin Feng unleashed his Invincible Divine Fist, sending Li Chunqiu flying dozens of meters away, before clasping his hands together in prayer.

An invisible force field was generated around Lin Feng, and even Li Chunqiu could not get close to Lin Feng.

Li Chunqiu felt a little uneasy. He sensed that the martial arts Lin Feng was using were probably no longer innate true skills.

Mu Chenxiao, Mr. Hong, and the two grandmasters from the main peak all sensed the extraordinary nature of Lin Feng's move. When Lin Feng launched this move, it seemed as if he had merged himself into this world.

Mr. Hong's eyes widened. Was Xiao Feng about to unleash the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique?