Wan Hongzhuang

Chapter 558 The Defense Line Collapses

"Come back, come back! What will happen to me and the child if you die!!"

No matter how much the woman behind him cried, he rushed out without hesitation.

This time, he didn't jump from a high place like the previous person. Instead, he rushed out directly from within the formation, towards the formation master who was breaking it.

"Disperse quickly, Master, hurry!"

Boom!!!

Another earth-shattering self-destruction, and the formation master was blown to smithereens.

"Subsequent formation masters, keep up, be quick. If we can't break the great formation, we will be exhausted by the enemy sooner or later. You outsiders will never go home, hurry up!"

The former alliance leader was relatively polite to these outsiders. But now, with the Mahayana stage powerhouses fighting above, he, a peak fifth-tier expert, was the strongest. Furthermore, he had personally watched over twenty thousand of his own soldiers die or be injured. Overwhelmed by anger, he naturally showed no more courtesy to these outsiders.

If one observed carefully, they would notice that all those rushing the formation at this moment were indigenous grassland people. Not a single one of the over ten thousand outsider cultivators was participating.

Except for the formation masters.

"Master has arrived, quickly protect Master!"

Another formation master rushed forward, staying close behind the Yin-Yang trigram.

"Child, when you go to the Great Wall in the future, you must obey the leader and believe in the Sacred Divine Beast. The Sacred Divine Beast will bless you to grow into a qualified warrior.

Father… is going now."

Picking up a pile of spirit stones, this father, with tears in his eyes, roared and rushed outwards.

"I'm just a formation master. I don't know how to charge into battle. Why are you pushing me to the front? I just want to go home. I'm just someone who plays with formations. I can't fight. Please, let me go back, let someone else break the formation."

The young formation master wept bitterly, his hands trembling. He was so terrified that he couldn't even stand, let alone break the formation.

A tribal warrior next to him kicked him.

"Go to hell! You want to go home, don't we want to go home too? Look how many people we've lost. Has any one of you stepped forward?

Break the formation quickly. If the formation isn't broken, we'll kill you first!"

The groans of the injured, the sounds of bones breaking, the roars and curses of those dying, the tearful pleas for mercy, the sight of severed limbs everywhere, mountains of corpses and seas of blood,

The pressure broke everyone's nerves.

They had all gone mad.

The young formation master, after a beating, began to study the formation, crying.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion nearby.

He looked up and stared at the side with disbelief.

It was a warrior covered in blood, carrying a large pile of spirit stones, who rushed to his side.

That warrior… no, he was a demon, roaring, his eyes bloodshot, lunging towards the young formation master.

"Die!!!"

Boom!!!

They were all dead.

The two who wanted to go home, neither made it back. They died together, their flesh and blood mixing and falling onto the earth.

"It's open, the formation is broken!"

A tribal warrior of the alliance excitedly pointed at the hexagonal formation where the formation-breaking Yin-Yang trigram was attached.

That section of the formation, after five or six self-destructions, was finally blasted open.

"Charge, kill them!"

"Kill!"

Countless tribal warriors of the alliance and sacred beasts rushed through the gap.

However, before two hundred people had even entered, they immediately stopped.

Before them, a dozen enemies, carrying piles of spirit stones, were roaring and charging towards them.

The surging spiritual energy poured into their bodies, like the fuse of a bomb being lit. The sound was not loud, but it was earth-shattering.

"Die!"

"You traitors!"

"The Sacred Divine Beast will not forgive you!"

"For the Sacred God, for the tribe!"

A dozen warriors charged into the enemy ranks, and several earth-shattering explosions rang out.

They were originally lined up to bomb the formation masters outside, but since the formation was blown open, they had no choice but to use their own flesh and blood to try and hold back the enemy for a moment.

They succeeded.

Those who rushed in were blown to smithereens, and those behind them finally regained some reason and became hesitant.

This gave the heavy shield soldiers of Dengyan Tribe valuable time to arrive.

The heavy shield soldiers re-blocked the gap, which allowed those inside to breathe a sigh of relief.

The battle continued, with people shouting, crying, some desperately charging forward, and some only wanting to retreat.

Wu Liangshu kicked a soldier who was trying to desert back, cursing as he looked out at the great formation again.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

"What is that? Quickly, stop them!"

Wu Liangshu shouted in terror.

Outside, he saw hundreds of enemies carrying spirit stones, charging towards them like madmen.

This was the enemy leader's tactic.

When the alliance leader saw the people of Dengyan Tribe using spirit stones as human bombs to kill his formation masters, and successfully breaking open a hexagon, he was inspired.

If you can do this to me, why can't I do this to you?

In this place without spiritual energy, the self-destruction of a warrior with spirit stones was far more powerful than the self-destruction of several warriors without spirit stones.

Moreover, the spirit stones weren't theirs, so why not use them?

Those tribal warriors of the alliance, with red headbands, charged forward fearlessly.

"Long live!!!"

An alliance warrior stepped on a heavily raised shield, leaped into the air, and lunged towards the great formation.

Inside the great formation, several arrows and beams of spiritual energy shot towards him. The spiritual energy within the spirit stones had already been absorbed. His intestines were spilling out of his belly, one arm was broken, and a leg was missing.

But he still managed to reach the front of the great formation.

Then,

Boom!!!

"Go home! For home!!!"

Another warrior roared and charged forward.

Boom!!!

One warrior charged up and exploded, and warriors immediately followed behind.

Further back, thousands more warriors were charging towards this side.

"I'll screw your ancestors!!"

A warrior of Dengyan Tribe roared and charged out, grabbing an enemy who was about to pounce on the formation and smashing him into the distance, into the enemy ranks.

Boom!!!

Dozens more were blown to smithereens.

More and more tribal warriors of the alliance launched suicidal attacks, and more and more warriors of Dengyan Tribe rushed out of the great formation to perish with the enemy.

Every minute, every second, people were falling in battle.

The joys and sorrows of people are not common, but at this moment, even the people of the Qian Kingdom watching from the Great Wall were silent and solemn, rising with respect for these fearless heroes on both sides.

The enemy's numbers were simply too great.

Even though the warriors of Dengyan Tribe desperately intercepted, they could not stop the endless suicidal attacks from all directions.

More and more holes appeared in the formation. The enemy had already broken into the great formation, compressing the defensive lines of Dengyan Tribe.

The "Old Turtle Shell" formation had already been damaged by nearly one-third and could no longer serve any blocking purpose. The enemy entered through the gaps as if walking on flat ground.