bookcurios Chapter 338 The formation is broken!
Chapter 338 The formation is broken!
Seeing this, Lu Yue's face changed slightly, but then he sneered and shook the plague umbrella in his hand quickly. The poisonous fog and plague energy in the plague array became more and more turbulent, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world.
"Randeng, don't be so self-righteous!"
Lu Yue's voice penetrated the poisonous fog with a hint of hysterical excitement, "My plague array is extraordinary. It is formed by collecting countless plague qi from heaven and earth and tempering it for thousands of years. Its power is enough to shake the sky!"
"Today, I will let you experience the feeling of being entangled in this endless plague and living a life worse than death!"
There was a hint of madness and determination in Lu Yue's voice, and it was obvious that he had staked his entire fortune on this battle.
The atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, like a taut string that could break at any time.
The confrontation between the Qiankun Ruler and the Plague Umbrella pushed the battle to a climax.
Facing Lu Yue's provocation, Taoist Master Ran Deng remained calm, but his deep eyes revealed a majesty that should not be underestimated.
He gently waved the Qiankun ruler in his hand, and the ruler emitted a soft but firm light, as if it could illuminate the darkness in people's hearts and dispel all evil.
"Lü Yue, I will give you one last chance. If you stop now, you may be able to save your life. Otherwise, once I take action, there will be no turning back for you."
The voice of Master Ran Deng sounded again, with a hint of unquestionable majesty, as if it was a final warning to Lu Yue.
However, Lu Yue seemed not to have heard it. He just sneered and swung the plague umbrella in his hand more and more violently.
“Hmph, Randeng, you don’t need to say more! In today’s battle, life and death are left to fate! Let me see for myself how extraordinary the strength of a quasi-saint is!”
As the words fell, the plague formation began to exert its maximum power under the skillful control of Lu Yue and his four disciples.
The poisonous fog and the air of plague intertwined into an airtight net, trying to trap and kill Master Ran Deng and Master Manjusri.
Manjusri Bodhisattva felt the increasingly strong plague aura around him, and a chill rose in his heart. He turned to look at the Taoist priest Ran Deng and said in a deep voice:
"Teacher Randeng, this plague array set up by Lü Yue is truly extraordinary. The plague energy contained within it is enough to corrode people's hearts and corrode their bodies."
"How about you and I work together to break this formation to avoid any unexpected events."
Upon hearing this, Master Ran Deng shook his head gently. His eyes revealed a calm confidence and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.
"Manjusri, don't worry!"
The voice of the Taoist Master Ran Deng was gentle and firm, like a spring breeze, instantly dispelling the chill in Manjusri Bodhisattva's heart, "A mere plague array is not enough for this poor Taoist to take seriously. Although this array is vicious, this poor Taoist has his own way to break it."
Upon hearing this, Manjusri Bodhisattva felt a little relieved. He knew that the cultivation of Master Ran Deng was unfathomable, and his strength as a quasi-saint was not in vain.
So he nodded and decided to watch the battle quietly from the side to see how Master Ran Deng would break this vicious plague formation.
"Just stand by and watch quietly," the Burning Lamp Taoist continued, his eyes revealing an unquestionable confidence, "Once I break this formation and capture Lu Yue, I can take over Sishui Pass today. By then, we can continue to advance our campaign against Shang."
After saying this, Master Ran Deng swung the Qiankun ruler in his hand suddenly, and a bright light instantly pierced through the poisonous fog and hit the core of the plague array.
Seeing this, Lu Yue sneered and swung the plague umbrella in his hand, colliding with the light of the Qiankun ruler in the air.
"boom--!!!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
The force generated by the collision was like a huge wave, surging and spreading in all directions, causing the entire battlefield to be turbulent.
The Plague Umbrella was knocked away by the collision with the Qiankun Ruler, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind.
The plague array was instantly weakened by 20% under this attack, and the poisonous fog and plague gas seemed to have lost their support and began to dissipate everywhere.
Lu Yue's body shook, and he was obviously hit hard. He stared at the Taoist Master Ran Deng with a cold gaze, secretly shocked at his opponent's strength.
However, he did not give up, but quickly adjusted his breathing and prepared to attack again.
The Taoist Master Ran Deng seemed calm and composed, the ruler in his hand emitting a faint light. He looked at Lu Yue sternly and said in a cold tone:
"Lü Yue, your plague array may be slightly stronger, but it is still vulnerable to me."
Hearing this, Lu Yue was furious, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames. He sneered and said in a deep voice:
“Ran Deng, if you were not stronger than me, you might not be so arrogant today. But even so, I will never admit defeat.”
"My plague array is the result of years of hard training. It combines the most poisonous and plague-infected air in the world. How can you easily break it?"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Ran Deng curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, which revealed disdain and ridicule.
"Lü Yue, you really overestimate your own Plague Formation. Although this formation is poisonous, in my eyes, it is nothing more than a trifle."
"Since you don't believe that I can break this formation easily, then I will let you see clearly that the difference in realm cannot be made up by external objects."
As soon as he finished speaking, Randeng gently waved the Qiankun ruler in his hand, and a bright light instantly cut through the plague aura, like a sharp blade, shooting straight into Lu Yue's eyes.
Lu Yue's figure flashed, and the bright light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, almost hitting his eyes. He roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.
He swung the Plague Sword in his hand. The sword emitted a faint green light, as if it contained endless poison and plague energy, and he slashed fiercely at the Taoist Master Ran Deng.
"Ran Deng, even if I die, I will never let you have an easy life!"
Lu Yue's eyes were like burning flames, revealing determination and madness.
He knew very well that he could not escape today, but he was unwilling to just surrender. He wanted to make Master Ran Deng pay the price.
When the Taoist Master Ran Deng saw this, a sneer appeared on his face.
He once again summoned the Qiankun ruler, which drew a graceful arc in the air and instantly broke the center of the formation where Lu Yue was.
As the center of the formation collapsed, the plague formation also disintegrated. The poisonous fog and plague air seemed to lose control and began to drift everywhere.
Lu Yue and his four disciples fell to the ground one after another, spitting blood and suffering serious injuries.
Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin and Yang Wenhui's eyes were all filled with fear and despair. They knew very well that their fate was in the hands of others.
At this moment, Manjusri Bodhisattva suddenly took action.
He used a spell to hit Lu Yue's four disciples. The spell was as fast and deadly as lightning, and it directly ended their lives.
Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, and Yang Wenhui's bodies instantly stiffened, the light in their eyes gradually dissipated, and eventually they turned into cold corpses.
This scene made Lu Yue's eyes bloodshot. He roared and wanted to stand up and fight back, but he was seriously injured and could not recover.
He could only watch his disciples fall one by one, his heart filled with endless grief and anger.
"Randeng, Manjusri, you are so cruel! I will never coexist with you!"
Lu Yue's voice was full of resentment and determination. He vowed to take revenge and make Master Ran Deng and Manjusri Bodhisattva pay the price they deserved.
However, Master Ran Deng and Master Manjusri seemed not to have heard Lu Yue's roar.
They looked at Lu Yue coldly, with disdain and ridicule in their eyes.
In their eyes, Lu Yue was just a loser, an opponent not worthy of their attention.