I Have A Cultivation World-Chapter 752 - 440: This is How Sword Sha is Used! (8k)_2

Chapter 752 -440: This is How Sword Sha is Used! (8k)_2

These were clearly Loose Cultivators, not taken seriously or trusted.

In the beginning, many still tried to resist, hoping to kill the enemy.

But as time passed, when Zhou Wangshen, located at the very center, began to lead the Divine Wood Sect disciples in a step-by-step retreat, all the Loose Cultivators, who could no longer see any hope of victory, ceased their attempts to strike at the enemy.

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They guarded themselves, and some of the more quick-witted ones even risked injury to sever their connection with the Divine Wood Sect’s War Array, and fled directly.

At first, there were only a few, but it quickly triggered a chain reaction. In a moment, the outermost battle array completely collapsed.

“Full retreat!”

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Zhou Wangshen no longer concealed his intentions. He was the first to lead his sect disciples in a sprint toward the Lei Nation.

Not far away was a Fang Market they had operated for a long time. There, a Rank-3 Large Formation was guarded and could hold off for a while, waiting for the sect’s reinforcement.

“Do you have any last words before you die?”

From mid-air, Xie Yuntian, who had already been completely defeated, looked pale as he stared at the cultivators standing on the Golden Bridge. Despair finally appeared in his eyes.

It was not that he had never fought with those at Foundation Establishment Perfection. Not only had he practiced with Meng Hongchu from his sect, but he had also fought with Ji Dingjin on this frontier battlefield many times.

But neither of them had made him feel the despairing gap that seemed insurmountable like the man and woman before his eyes now did.

[Our Sect is probably facing a disaster!]

This thought flashed through Xie Yuntian’s mind. The strength of these two, apart from the two elderly ancestors in the Divine Wood Sect, probably no one else could be their opponent.

Now that the Shake Mountain Peak had received assistance from these two, it was unlikely that Lei Nation could keep it guarded. It depended on whether they could keep the battlefield confined to Yun Country and not affect Jian Country, where the sect was located.

This way, it was feared that the Sect Leader and the previous Sect Leader, both at the realm of Foundation Establishment Perfection, would have to personally come to the frontlines.

Although according to Xie Yuntian’s estimation, they would not be able to compete with these two, but at least as cultivators of the same realm, they could block a shot with the help of the Formation.

This was the best strategy Xie Yuntian could think of before he died.

As for Chen Mobai, Xie Yuntian thought his strength was about the same as his, maybe even less than his after he had also practiced Swords Sha.

After all, he was at least a Late Foundation Establishment, while Chen Mobai had just broken through to the Mid Foundation Establishment a few years ago.

However, Xie Yuntian believed that Chen Mobai had the potential to grow into the same level as the two inheritors of the Xuan Xiao Taoist Palace standing in front of him. He hoped that the sect could hold out long enough to give him and Hong He and others the time to grow in cultivation, even to the point of Core Formation.

“You have no last words? Fine, no matter what you say, I won’t remember.”

Seeing that Xie Yuntian had a dead expression on his face but kept silent for a long time, Xuan Qiao thought he was trying to delay time for the retreat of the Divine Wood Sect Disciples, and he decided not waste any more time.

He raised his right index finger, one beam of golden light lit up, condensed into a golden bead, then transformed into a straight line as thin as a blade. The bead was drawn in the air into a semi-circular arc from Xuan Qiao’s index finger, and fell onto Xie Yuntian’s head very quickly.

A Rank-2 top-grade Magic Artifact, a shield, flew out, barely blocking the golden light.

Xuan Jinzhi by Xuan Qiao’s side, her eyes a light turquoise, lowered a hand enveloped in a golden light, and suppressed this Artifact.

Xie Yuntian used two defensive spells, barely holding on for a few breaths, but then he was driven to a dead end.

The golden light fells straight down!

Xie Yuntian’s face turned grim, sensing his scalp had been sliced open, his entire body about to be split in half, his last instinct to survive forced him to carry out a Rank-3 “Spirit Leaf Talisman” personally refined by Elder Zhou.

A vibrant green leaf sprang up out of nowhere from his body, deflecting Xuan Qiao’s golden light from his head.

“Vain struggle!”

Xuan Qiao spoke in pity, then raised his finger again. Another golden bead formed and flickered. The golden light struck down at Xie Yuntian.

“I have done my duty to the Sect!”

In the last moment before death, Xie Yuntian’s face suddenly calmed down. He shouted and then lifted his head to face the golden light directly.

“Brother Xie, I will definitely keep the Sect Disciples alive!”

Zhou Wangshen, who had already retreated from the battlefield, saw this scene in the sky. His eyes moistened, but he gritted his teeth, turned around and continued to lead disciples, their faces filled with all kinds of emotions such as sorrow, pain, anger, and despair, in the retreat.

Sizzling!

At this moment, a sound like the tweeting of a green bird suddenly rang out in the battlefield, piercing everyone’s ears.

Then, a green glowing thunderbolt, like a long spear, shot out from the distant sky, amid the clouds.

Boom!

The thunderbolt spear arrived in an instant, precisely clashing with the golden light that erupted from Xuan Qiao’s body. The collision of the two Rank-3 Divine Skills produced a terrible momentum that deafened people.

With a crisp sound, under Xuan Qiao’s incredulous gaze, his golden light was broken by the green glowing thunderbolt.

The power of the thunderbolt was not exhausted. It roared upwards, heading straight for him standing on the Golden Bridge.

Thirty golden beads flickered and condensed, forming a thirty-layer golden light curtain inside Xuan Qiao, even more brilliant than when he had confronted Xie Yuntian.

In the midst of the thunderous sound!