Sword Saving the World

He knew that in the battles of the camp, the most annoying people were the three servants, the kind of people who were indecisive and betrayed time and time again. He knew that if he chose to become one of Wu Xingkong's generals, then he would follow through with it.    

    

He instantly understood the pros and cons, and secretly activated his methods to activate the great defensive formation in the valley. Most of the sects' resources were hidden within the mountain. After all, the sect was a base camp, and if it was breached, the destruction of a sect would not be far off.    

    

The Hao Ri Sect had three great defensive formations. One day, it was the grand formation of the sun. Two days, it was the great formation of yin and yang. Three days, it was the Eight Trigrams Assimilation Formation.    

    

The grand formation of the sun absorbed the essence of the flames in the sun, secretly accumulating power. According to the normal savings, a hundred years would allow one to reach the peak of the great formation. This formation was a king level great formation, and it could kill the weaker kings and wound the stronger ones. The drawback was that after saving for a hundred years, it could only be used to defend an enemy for a quarter of an hour.    

    

The Grand Circulatory Formation of Yin and Yang was a comprehensive formation. If one advanced, one could attack, and if one retreated, one could defend. This formation was the famous, high-grade king level formation of the Yin Yang Divine Palace. It used the mysteries of Yin and Yang as the principle and the rare Yin Yang Attribute Crystals as the source of power. The Spiritual Light Sect was a sect split up by the Yin Yang Divine Palace. The ruler of the past set up this formation after he established the Spiritual Light Sect.    

    

The Eight Trigrams Assimilation Formation was one of the most complicated formations. In order to set up this formation, one must not only be a king level formation master, but also be proficient in the principles of gossip, understanding Zhou Yi and other techniques of divination.    

    

Not long after, King Huge Force was the first to activate the Brilliant Solar Array. Streams of fire essence appeared in the valley. The Great Strength King's mental energy was superior, but he could still barely control the Flame Essence to fight the enemy. Flames shot towards Feng Sanyan, Zhao Wanli, and the others.    

    

Seeing this, both of them felt their hearts tremble. They instantly understood that it was a grand protective formation. The two of them possessed extraordinary agility. Every inch between them allowed them to dodge danger after danger, allowing them to avoid being burned by the flames. But the other geniuses who followed them weren't so lucky. Those people were only at the Spirit Sea Realm. Many of their techniques were difficult to use, and their bodies often couldn't keep up with their consciousness.    

    

Flames burned, fire shadows danced, and wails rose and fell.    

    

Wu Xingkong said in a low voice, "Miss He, Junior Sister Huai, Fan Wuji, do not hold back. Do your best to kill. If you can leave behind a demonic sect, count it as one."    

    

The members of the Celestial Sect of Wonders nodded their heads. Each of them channeled their spiritual power and used their martial arts to attack the demonic cultivators on the opposing side. These evil demonic path were already at a disadvantage. Now that the Great Strength King had activated his array to attack them from both sides, they could only barely withstand a few attacks.    

    

Apart from Feng Sanyan and Zhao Wanli, the geniuses of the other demonic sects were all more or less injured. Feng Sanguan gritted his teeth and made a prompt decision. He shouted loudly, "Junior martial brothers and sisters, the people of the eight sects are in control of the territory. We're no match for them. Retreat quickly and return to the valley in the future."    

    

Escaping was never a shameful thing. If they could deal with it, if they could defeat their opponent, who would run away? If he could not deal with it and could not defeat it, then what was wrong with running away?    

    

The competition among the demonic path's disciples was extremely fierce and cruel. They understood the principle of running away, and would not choose to live and lose face.    

    

At this time, Feng Sanyan had pushed his spirit power to the limit, and one hundred and eight flying knives appeared in front of him. In the outside world, he could command a maximum of 360 throwing knives to kill the enemy. In this place, he had no throwing knives at all, and had only collected 108 different throwing knives. Even so, he had controlled 108 throwing daggers, and they were all easily destroyed in a single strike.    

    

The combat power of Feng Sanyan's Imperial Censor flying daggers soared to the highest point as he forcefully tore a small hole in the great protective formation of the valley. He rushed towards the opening, and at the same time, Zhao Wanli used the profound mysteries of space to surround the other demonic path geniuses, using a secret technique to temporarily teleport.    

    

The teleportation used to teleport from one point to another was much faster than the teleportation technique. However, the technique consumed a lot of energy and couldn't be used much. After the teleportation, Zhao Wanli and a few other disciples appeared at the exit of the formation. Without holding back in the slightest, they channeled all the spirit power in their bodies and shot towards the exit.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Feng Sanyan, Zhao Wanli, and the others had all escaped the inner valley of the Hao Ri Sect. In the outer valleys, there were many experts and disciples of the Hao Ri Sect, but they were only outer circle members. It was difficult for them to pose a threat to Feng Sanyan and his men.    

    

This was the first time the two sides had fought with the main sect of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.    

    

However, they did not feel much joy in their hearts. After all, only a few people from the evil demonic path were injured this time. Those injuries would only take a few days to recover. To them, they hadn't lost any of their strength, and could roll over at any time and attack the people from the eight sects.    

    

"Chase after him?" The Great Strength King asked.    

    

Fan Wuji shook his head and did not say anything. He had a thorough understanding of the situation, understood the principle of not chasing after a desperate enemy, and understood that killing one thousand enemies would cost him eight hundred lives. Their victory was built on the big protective formation of the Hao Ri Sect. "If they left this place to hunt down the enemy, their advantage would be gone. At that time, they would be on the verge of a bloody battle. Even if they won, it would be a miserable victory.    

    

"No need. It's not worth it to chase and kill. " Wu Xingkong mumbled to himself, as a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.    

    

Right now, the seven members of the Celestial Sect of Wonders were deep in thought. They all understood that the reason they had come to the Desolate Ruins was because of the great Rona Jia Tian. The Great Luo had all kinds of magical abilities.    

    

Not only were the geniuses of the eight sects here, but also those of the demonic path. Furthermore, all of the people who had come to attend the gathering were people who had participated in it. Before they had fainted, Na Jia Tian had also said that this time, it would be a battle of righteousness and evil, a battle between the factions.    

    

The Desolate Ruins would probably be a huge battlefield.    

    

The King of Life and Death possessed the ability to split mountains and reclaim seas. Its destructive power was astonishing. It was true that ordinary places wouldn't be able to withstand the destruction brought about by their confrontation. The Desolate Ruins were different. The Eight Great Territories combined were at least hundreds of thousands of miles wide, or even millions of miles wide.    

    

This place was vast enough. It was the best place for these geniuses and kings to fight. They understood that if they wanted to leave the Desolate Ruins, the victor would have to be either the evil or positive factions.    

    

At this moment, Fan Wuji and the others were all thinking about this matter. Their speculations and speculations were very close to the truth. They were all the top geniuses of the Northern Region. Naturally, they weren't willing to be trapped in the Desolate Ruins forever. Right now, there was only one way to leave the Desolate Ruins, and that was to kill everyone in the opposing camp.    

    

A trace of sternness flashed across He Nian Xin's face as he said, "We want to exterminate all the evil spirits. As long as their people are eliminated from the competition, it would mean that our eight sects have won. That way, the people will be over and we can leave. "