Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 525 Tacit understanding

"Since Lu Kui Shou has made a plan, we should support him!"

Yu Shuoyang's voice was like a loud bell, and he swung the two swords in his hands tightly. He led the disciples of the Cangsheng League and stood firmly at the forefront of the front line like the most loyal rock, stabilizing the rear for this team that was about to set off.

"Let's go together!" Qin Xiao's fighting spirit was high. He killed a power demon with a single sword strike, and the sound shook the whole area. "I want to see what secrets are hidden on the top of that mountain!"

Yan Zhaoming laughed loudly, his bowstring vibrating continuously. Several flaming arrows shot down one by one as if they had eyes, shooting down the demonic birds that tried to swoop down and interfere. "How can I let you all take all the credit! I, Yan Zhaoming, will take the credit for this escort!"

"It should have been done long ago! This endless killing down there isn't enough fun!" Li Zhe laughed heartily, his figure darting back like a ghost, quickly joining Zhang Zhixu, Jin Jianxian, and the others. "Protect our leader and go up the mountain to enjoy the scenery!"

Instantly, Yun Wujiu's finger gestures drew lightning, clearing a scorched expanse of earth. Tan Heng's whip lashed out like a venomous snake emerging from its lair, silently reaping the harvest. Cang Lige's battle song grew increasingly passionate, his water spirit power surging and empowering everyone. Li Zhe roared furiously, his Sky-Splitting Axe slashing furiously like a ferocious beast in human form...

All the geniuses, no matter where they were on the battlefield before, were now in sync with each other. Their offensive momentum suddenly changed. They were no longer limited to fighting alone, but like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, they tacitly moved towards the direction where Lu Wensheng was and gathered!

There might be differences between their sects, different ideologies, and even minor conflicts and competitions between them on a normal day, but at this moment, in the face of this great cause that concerns survival, all the subtle differences are discarded, and only the unreserved trust in Lu Wensheng and the determination to face the crisis together remain!

Brilliant rays of light and determined figures leaped out from different corners of the battlefield, breaking through the obstructions of the monsters, severing the entanglement of demonic energy, and quickly converging towards the center.

Sword light, talismans, magic weapons, magical powers... various means were interwoven into a dense and powerful protective net at this moment, protecting Lu Wensheng in the center.

Lu Wensheng looked around at the faces around him, some familiar, some unfamiliar but all filled with trust and determination. A warm current surged in his chest, and a sense of heroism arose.

He said no more, but nodded deeply, holding the sword in his hand with a bright light, and the tip of the sword pointed at the mountain top where the demonic energy was rising into the sky and beating like the heart of darkness.

"go!"

Every word uttered is like the vibration of gold and jade.

In an instant, this team composed of the most outstanding talents of the young generation of the time turned into an indestructible sharp knife and launched a charge towards the foot of the Demon Mountain!

Ji Yanli and Wei Xun, one has a clear sword heart, the sword light is cold and precise, and is dedicated to breaking the core of the monster; the other has a brilliant sword energy, opening and closing it vigorously, like a chariot rolling on the road. The two of them stand side by side at the forefront of the spearhead, and wherever they pass, the monsters are broken like waves.

Liu Jiqian and Lu Wensheng followed closely behind. The two sword intentions, one cold and one warm, intertwined into a spiral sword storm. The crimson frost sealed off all life, and the supporting light cleansed away the filth, blocking the demonic tides that were trying to close in on both sides and clearing a relatively safe passage.

Song Wen and Zhang Zhixu were on the left and right, like a pair of agile wings.

Song Wen's movements were cunning and his swordplay was unconventional, he specialized in finding loopholes and filling them up, and defusing those tricky and bizarre sneak attacks; Zhang Zhixu's swordplay was heavy and fierce, with great force, and he always used the powerful sword energy to repel the huge power demon at the critical moment, stabilizing the two wings of the formation.

The Jiang sisters of Lingbo City moved in elusive ways, while Yuexian and Xueyin danced like deadly butterflies, clearing away the threats in the dark.

Qin Xiao and Yan Zhaoming, one close and one far away, cooperated seamlessly.

Qin Xiao's sword was wrapped in fiery spiritual power, like a sun, and he was extremely fierce in close combat; Yan Zhaoming stood behind him, the sound of Lingyang bowstring kept coming, and the flaming arrows were like meteors with eyes, always able to accurately penetrate the monsters trying to cast spells or spit venom in the distance, and suppress them with firepower.

Yun Wujiu stepped on the Seven Stars, and his thunder magic drew the power of heaven. Purple lightning fell from time to time, purifying large amounts of demonic energy and interrupting the monster formation; Tan Heng's figure was elusive, and the Thousand Tribulations Whip spread poison silently, and the demonic energy of those who were hit collapsed; Cangli Ge's battle song and Liu Cangjin's dancing waves provided the entire team with continuous spiritual excitement and spiritual power recovery.

Li Zhe roared, and every swing of the Sky-Splitting Axe brought about a bloody storm. He was like the team's strongest backing, and together with the rearguard team composed of law enforcement disciples from the Discipline Hall, the Rules and Corrections Department, they held out against the demonic tide chasing from behind.

The talismans between Jin Jianxian's fingers danced as if they had life. The Vajra Talisman, the Divine Movement Talisman, the Spirit Gathering Talisman... all kinds of auxiliary spiritual lights fell accurately on the fellow disciples who needed support the most. Although they did not kill the enemy directly, they were the key link in maintaining the high-speed advance of this spearhead team.

The aunt and nephew of the Yu family joined forces with their swords, and the dense sword light protected the rear.

Duan Jiashu has a keen sense of demonic energy and can often warn of changes in demonic power in advance, and he can strike ruthlessly and directly target weaknesses.

Nanxing's suona sounded high and loud, piercing the clouds and strangely disturbing the minds of the monsters, and occasionally even causing low-level monsters to kill each other.

Wang Yanzhi's mechanical puppets were no longer scattered, but gathered together like a mobile fortress, providing cover on both sides of the team.

Even some core disciples of small and medium-sized sects, or independent cultivators, gathered together without hesitation when they saw this. They might not understand the situation, but they believed in Lu Wensheng and the judgment of this group of young leaders.

In an instant, a sharp knife team with Lu Wensheng as the core, mainly composed of the top young geniuses in the current cultivation world, quietly took shape on this chaotic battlefield!

They no longer scattered to kill the enemy, but gathered into an extremely powerful force with a clear goal - to protect Lu Wensheng in the center and kill towards the top of the mountain where demonic energy was rising to the sky!

Each disciple maximized their strengths, each fulfilling their own role while working seamlessly as one. Sword energy, knife flashes, fist shadows, arrows, thunder magic, poison, sonic waves, talismans... all these forces intertwined, collided, and merged into an unstoppable torrent!

Monsters surged forward like a black tide, roaring, snarling, clawing, and encroaching with demonic energy. Yet, this group, like a rock in a torrent, or a red-hot blade slicing through solidified grease, pressed forward unwaveringly toward the foot of the mountain.

Monsters were constantly being killed, crushed, and purified with their tacit cooperation.

Their robes were stained with the dark red and filth of demonic blood, their breathing was a little rapid due to the high-intensity fighting, their spiritual power was rapidly consumed, but their eyes became sharper and their steps became more determined!

"What are they going to do?"

High in the sky, Jun Ning Daojun, who was entangled with the thousands of demonic shadows created by Min Xiao, keenly noticed the subtle changes in the battle situation below.

Her cold gaze penetrated the demonic atmosphere and fell on the young team that was advancing unwaveringly towards the top of the mountain against the demonic tide, especially lingering for a moment on the tall figure in the center.