Chapter 466

Chapter 466

Zhican Valley had done many favors for Cangjiang Sect, so when the invitation letter from Zhican Valley arrived, Sect Leader Wang Fang didn't hesitate at all. He immediately took the strongest combatants from the sect to rush to their aid.

However, they didn't expect that upon arriving at Zhican Valley, their sincere intentions were met with less than favorable treatment. The disciples of Zhican Valley were generally arrogant, considering themselves superior to others, and they looked down on both small sects and body cultivators. As a small sect that also focused on body cultivation, the disciples of Cangjiang Sect suffered humiliation and disdain.

Adding to this situation, the Thousand-faced Poison Lord was stirring up trouble and sowing fear within Zhican Valley, resulting in a horrific massacre. So, while Wang Fang was already displeased, fear also began to creep in. He finally started to consider retreating, looking for an opportunity to leave and avoid sending his disciples to their deaths... They had never been afraid of death, but the attitude of Zhican Valley had left them feeling cold and unworthy.

But coming was easy, leaving was hard. Escaping from the Hengduan Mountain Alliance was no simple task.

Fortunately, during the Zhican Valley massacre, a disciple named Liu Han had shown great intelligence, repeatedly stopping the other disciples and preventing them from getting involved in the horrific slaughter. As a result, their small sect had managed to survive until now.

As a small sect, Wang Fang had positioned himself wisely on the battlefield, always staying at the back. He believed that as long as he could avoid fighting, he would never step forward.

Particularly, during the first attempt to break the first array, a disciple named Li Yi had single-handedly broken through the array, bringing back crucial information and earning a significant merit. This accomplishment was enough for their small sect to justify their presence, so Wang Fang became even more cautious, secretly warning his disciples to stay out of the fight and play it safe.

...Much like Qin Ran's style.

Therefore, during the Hengduan Mountain Alliance's attempts to break the first and second arrays, the alliance suffered terrifying casualties, while Cangjiang Sect had barely any losses.

When facing Lu Junxing, the master of Zhican Valley signaled for the final charge. As body cultivators, Wang Fang decisively led his disciples to stay at the very back, refusing to move forward.

However, he never expected that with one slash of his sword, Lu Junxing unleashed an indiscriminate attack, locking the entire charging force, including those who had stayed at the back, within the sword aura.

"Mountain and River Map!"

Wang Fang gazed at the towering mountain in front of him, looking up but unable to see the top.

He felt the majestic and overwhelming aura of the mountain, sensing the destructive sharpness of the sword aura that had formed it. He was in awe. The entire mountain peak was entirely composed of sword aura.

Mountain after mountain, connected by rivers, all formed from sword aura. The sword aura had constructed this entire world, this landscape!

One sword transforms into rivers and mountains!

What is true power?

This is true power!

Within this black-and-white sword aura world, Wang Fang clearly felt the vast disparity in the world.

Even among Nascent Soul cultivators, there are differences!

Trapped within the Mountain and River Map, if they didn't find a way out, they would eventually be ground to death by the terrifying mountains and rivers.

As the sect leader and the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, Wang Fang had to protect his disciples.

He stepped forward, roared, and his body began to grow inch by inch, reaching over ten zhang in height. His clothes ripped apart, revealing his muscular, explosive physique. Then, he clenched his fists and punched the towering sword mountain in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the mountain shook and began to collapse.

But the collapsing mountain turned into streams of black-and-white sword aura, scattering in all directions.

The sword aura charged through the Mountain and River Map, attacking indiscriminately, and soon, some disciples couldn't withstand the attack and were killed by the sword aura.

The black-and-white sword aura fell from the sky, "swoosh swoosh swoosh," landing on the ground, revealing a clear sky. The cultivators of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance saw Lu Junxing standing sloppily on the opposite side, holding a wine jug in one hand and the Mountain and River Sword in the other, his blood-stained clothes and a smirk on his face.

Suddenly, he grinned at them, his white teeth sending a chill down everyone's spine, causing them to take a step back, retreating three zhang.

"Is my sword technique passable?"

He asked them.

No one dared to answer.

After a long silence, Qiu Huahui, the master of Zhican Valley, drove a massive cloud ship forward.

She stood at the bow of the cloud ship, looking at Lu Junxing and shouted loudly, "He is already at his limit! The cultivators of Dao Sword Gate are all poisoned, and Dao Sword Gate has no more resistance! Follow me and charge into Dao Sword Gate!"

No one moved, except for her driving the cloud ship toward Lu Junxing.

The cloud ship was also a Zhican Valley technique, a near-top-grade magic artifact, close to a spiritual artifact. A single collision could likely cause mountains to collapse.

"Blood Spirit Pills!" Qiu Huahui shouted again.

Then, a dozen people flew down from the cloud ship, throwing out hundreds of porcelain bottles, each flying toward a living cultivator of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance.

"The Blood Spirit Pills can activate your blood and spiritual power, increasing your combat strength threefold!" As the cloud ship drew closer to Lu Junxing, Qiu Huahui shouted loudly, "Zhican Valley has already set up a poison array, and Dao Sword Gate will be destroyed today!"

The members of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance subconsciously caught the porcelain bottles.

"We have endured countless tribulations to reach this point, only one step away. Are you going to give up?"

The members of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance broke the jade seals on the porcelain bottles.

"Even if you escape from here, will Qin Ran let you go?!"

The members of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance poured out the Blood Spirit Pills and swallowed them.

The cloud ship and Lu Junxing were now very close. Qiu Huahui could see the faint smile on Lu Junxing's face, filled with disdain.

"Do you still have a trump card?" Lu Junxing asked with a smile.

Qiu Huahui remained cold and did not answer.

Lu Junxing then raised the wine jug and "gulp gulp" drank two mouthfuls of Dan Peak's special brew, then casually threw the jug aside.

The next moment...

A light shone.

A black-and-white sword light that pierced through heaven and earth.

A Mountain and River sword aura that was cold and sharp, covering nineteen states!

One sword sliced through the cloud ship!