Chapter 138: Taking Action

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  Seeing his brother and the seven disciples of Liu Yun Jian Zong being trapped, Chen Tai did not rush to rescue them.

  Over a hundred Su Family disciples surrounded the air, forming a peculiar large array, like a thousand-foot-long dragon coiling around, with spiritual light fluttering about, giving off endless radiance. All their powers converged together, releasing a terrifying aura capable of annihilating two Golden Core cultivators.

  This made Chen Tang dare not act rashly, and he was very curious why his seven younger brothers could hold on until now.

  In the heat of battle, Chen Huan held a sword in his left hand and suddenly slashed downwards.

  A simple sword, yet it is vast and majestic, upright and dignified, filled with a momentum that knows no bounds, an aura of grandeur. In this instant, wherever the sword light passes, the air currents in the void become chaotic and collapse, and what seems to be the faint outline of scorching marks appears, as if even the void itself has been incinerated.

  Boom!

  Like being hit by a raging sea of flames, the large formation composed of Su Family's hundred-odd disciples shook violently, emitting a burst of cries and angry roars, as if someone had suffered greatly from this blow.

  "Good one, Brother! A single sword strike that will be etched in history!" Beside Chen Huan, a white-robed young girl with cloud-like hair and exquisite features couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her beautiful eyes shining with excitement.

  When she spoke, the slender jade hands of the white-robed girl had an additional pair of weapons that were like knives but not knives, like swords but not swords. The blade was a dense saw-tooth shape, emitting endless evil and cruel energy.

  This is a pair of top-grade, extremely rare magic artifacts known as the Purple and Green Twin Blades. One blade is purple and the other green, and they were given to the White Robed Maiden by Ling Kongzi, the leader of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect, as a pair of mighty killing tools.

  It is said that the purple and blue twin blades were once a pair of heavenly law treasures, in the hands of a Tian Xing elder of the Liu Yun Sword Sect, who had killed countless masters, with countless grievances and bloodstains remaining on them. However, it was precisely because this Tian Xing elder was too ruthless, at the time of his tribulation, he was punished by the Supreme Thunderbolt, not only did he lose his life and his dao disappeared, but this pair of purple and blue twin blades also suffered heavy damage, falling from the heavenly rank to the yellow rank.

  Even so, Ziqing's double-edged sword is still a top-notch existence in Huang Jie's treasure, extremely precious.

  "Ten thousand miles of snowflakes!"

  A white-robed girl's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent, and in an instant, countless blades shot out like snowflakes, swirling and howling, sweeping across the sky. Each blade was purple and blue, palm-sized, fluttering out like a great snowfall had begun in the air, overflowing with an unstoppable aura of malevolence.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!...

  On the large formation composed of Su Jia's numerous disciples, a series of explosions suddenly erupted, each palm-sized purple-green blade falling like thunderbolts, fierce and swift, splashing out countless sparks.

  "Leng Cui's 'Purple Thunder Green Seal Break' is also incredible!" Chen Huan exclaimed, swinging the sword in his hand to resist the attacks coming from all directions while praising her.

  This beautiful girl in white, with a face like a painting, is actually the first true disciple of Liuyun Sword Sect, Feilongcui, known as the leader of the younger generation of Liuyun Sword Sect!

  "No wonder they can resist until now, my brother's Haoran sword path is majestic and grand, upright and upright. The girl also obviously has the cultivation of Purple Mansion perfection, and her enlightenment realm even has a tendency to condense the Dao domain. With her and my brother standing shoulder to shoulder in front, for a moment, they won't lose."

  In the distance, Chen Ting secretly admired and immediately frowned, his eyes scanning those Su family disciples, "Not right, these people obviously didn't use their full strength, surrounding but not attacking, as if waiting for something..."

  As soon as he thought of this, Chen Tang's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly understood the intention of Su's family children. This was clearly an attempt to lure him out and then catch him and his brother together!

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  "Ling Cui, these Su family members have formed a large array and surrounded us. If this continues, our true yuan will inevitably be depleted. If we can't break through, the consequences are unthinkable."

  Emerald swung the purple-green double-edged blade, its edge sharp as a needle, sweeping across the sky and unleashing a torrent of violent energy that shattered and annihilated all surrounding attacks.

  She heard a fellow disciple ask, and she shook her head: "Don't be distracted. The 'Tianlong Great Array' set up by the Su family's young master is impenetrable, breaking through is clearly impossible. At this moment, we can only do our best to hold on and wait for the rescue of other disciples from the sect."

  "Sister, I'm afraid we're in trouble this time. We can't hold on for much longer. Even if the sect's reinforcements arrive, it might be too late." Just then, another disciple panted and exclaimed: "This time, perhaps we'll all be stuck at the first level of the Floating Pagoda Trial Tower! I won't accept it!"

  "Qingluo, you must not say such disheartening words. The outcome is always unknown until the very end of the battle." Feilongcui suddenly raised her voice and said: "Fellow disciples, we came to the Floating Tower's trial tower to temper ourselves and hone our Dao hearts. At this critical moment, everyone must persevere. Being in a predicament is not necessarily a bad thing; it can be an excellent opportunity to train oneself. Having gone through this ordeal, it will surely greatly benefit our own cultivation!"

  "Sister, what you said is right, but..." The young man named Qingluo hesitated.

  "But what?" Feng Qingxue frowned and said.

  "Sister, don't blame me for speaking out, but this matter has been stuck in my throat and I must spit it out. Qingluo gritted her teeth and said: 'The reason the Su family surrounded us is all because of Chen Huan, we are suffering from unprovoked disaster.'"

  "Do you all think so?" Fei Lengcui's expression turned cold, her eyes scanning the other disciples. Seeing that they remained silent, she immediately understood everything and sternly said: "Chen Huan is a disciple of our Liuyun Sword Sect, with the same origin and shared values as us. His affairs are the affairs of our Liuyun Sword Sect. I ask you, if one of you were to offend a powerful enemy and the sect did not come to your aid, what would you think?"

  "Yes, Cold Cui Shifu is right. We are all disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and should work together with one heart. If we abandon our fellow sect members now, we will inevitably be despised and abandoned by other sect members in the future. What face would we have to call ourselves Flowing Cloud Sword Sect people then? Chen Huan Shidi, I apologize to you."

  "Right! United we stand, together we advance and retreat!"

  "Brother Chen Hao, I apologize to you too."

  Upon hearing this, all the disciples looked embarrassed and apologized repeatedly.

  Chen Hao had been watching coldly from the side, seeing this, he felt both grateful and moved towards Fei Lengcui in his heart. He knew that if it weren't for Fei Lengcui, he would probably have become a discarded object long ago.

  At this, Fei Lengcui smiled slightly, just about to say something, when her face suddenly changed.

  In mid-air, more than a hundred Su family disciples suddenly sprang into action, no longer using the "Tian Long Da Zhen" to besiege, but instead launched a comprehensive attack!

  "Since Chen Quan won't come out, let's kill his younger brother first!" In mid-air, a black-robed Su Jiao shouted loudly and began directing the Su family disciples beside her. "Su Tong, take fifty men to deal with the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect's disciples, you must tie them up so they can't escape! The rest of you, follow me to kill Chen Huan!"

  "Ah!"

  Hundreds of Su family disciples shouted in unison, pouncing down from mid-air, like a dark cloud covering the sky and sun, swooping down to kill.

  These young masters of the Su family, each with a cultivation level around Purple Mansion Five Stars, are almost all the elite forces of the younger generation of the Su family. They excel at combined attacks and melee combat, have strict discipline, are brave and skilled in battle. As soon as they move, it's like an army moving in unison. One team of fifty people, led by Fei Lengcui from the Flowing Cloud Sect, goes to capture, while another team, led by Su Jiao, heads towards Chen Huan.

  "Hmm, this little girl looks pretty good, unfortunately she's from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect. If not, I'd definitely capture her and have my way with her, venting my lust."

  "These good-for-nothings, actually hiding behind a woman's back, truly shameless, losing face for the Liuyun Sword Sect, alas, really one generation is not as good as the previous one."

  "You few, if you surrender now, we won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise, just wait to be blasted out of the Eight Trigrams Boundary by us!"

  Led by Su Tong, fifty disciples of the Su family landed and immediately surrounded Fei Lengcui and others, besieging them in a watertight manner. While fighting with all their might, they also coldly ridiculed and jeered, trying to disrupt Fei Lengcui's mental state.

  "Damn it!"

  "How detestable! You actually dare to scold us as useless!"

  Several male disciples saw this scene and all shouted angrily.

  "What's going on! Don't you have any self-control at all?" Feilongcui shouted, and the purple-green double-bladed sword in her hand transformed into thousands of blade lights, bursting out in all directions with a loud noise, cold light howling, fierce and terrifying!

  "Brothers, form a killing array!" The leading Su Tong sneered coldly.

  In an instant, the fifty people stepped on the star ring, with dragon-like strides and tiger-like steps. Each person's true yuan was stirred up, and they were divided into groups of ten. If one strike didn't hit, they would retreat immediately, and the second group of ten would rush up, repeating in succession, like an endless and merciless tidal wave, with one wave not yet subsiding before another rose. The terrifying power forced the range that Fei Lengcui and others could move to shrink drastically, leaving them on the brink of danger.

  Bang!

  The sword and saber clashed, and Feilongcu's whole body shook, her face turned pale, and she stumbled backward, unable to stop.

  Jadeite retreated, and three Su family disciples took advantage of the opening!

  "Everyone protect our teacher!"

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sword lights flashed and splashed, and the six male disciples behind Fei Lengcui reacted extremely quickly, exerting their full strength to kill those three Su family disciples. Although they successfully blocked the attack, they were taken advantage of by the enemy on their side and were sneak-attacked, with several bloodstains and scars instantly appearing on their bodies.

  "It's useless unless you burst the transmission jade symbol." Su Tong laughed sinisterly, and was overjoyed that he could force the disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect to such a degree.

  On the other hand.

  Chen Hao's situation was even more precarious, as Su Jiao and over sixty others formed a hundred-yard circular array around him, trapping him inside. Various magical artifacts, talismans, flying swords, and puppets shot out like a stormy rain, attacking him fiercely.

  Although Chen Hao's physical body is now remade by the Fire Spirit Lotus, and his right hand has been rebuilt, he still wields his sword with his left hand, fending off the endless attacks coming from all directions. If not for his magnificent Haoran Sword Path being extraordinary and powerful, he would have probably been torn to shreds long ago.

  Even so, he has thoroughly lost the opportunity to take the initiative, and can only grit his teeth, desperately resisting, with the whole person almost being overwhelmed by the endless attacks.

  "Chen Hao, little brother, how are you now?" A worried cry came from afar, shouted by Fei Lengcui.

  "There is still strength for one more battle, I must fight to the death!"

  Chen Hao let out a loud roar, his eyes gleaming with an unyielding and crazed battle intent, as if he had never known what it meant to retreat or yield.

  However, facing the attacks that came like a tidal wave, no matter how high the intention to kill the enemy was in his heart, the situation became more and more desperate.

  Just then, a sudden dragon's roar and tiger's howl-like sword hum shook the sky, shaking heaven and earth. Immediately, sixty-four flying swords transformed into streams of light, like shooting stars falling to the ground, pouring down violently.

  Hehehe...

  A dozen or so Su family disciples who were besieging Feilong and the others were instantly strangled to death, their bodies reduced to a pulp, blood splattering everywhere.

  Chen Yao made his move, facing over a hundred Su Family's Zi Fu repairmen, he launched a fierce attack!