Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

At this moment, the Fire Scale Python was also feeling a mix of shock and fury, forcibly drawing upon its Divine Skills to attack, seeking to buy itself some time.

In the blink of an eye, two rounds of Ice Ball attacks had concluded.

As expected, the further the battle went, the less powerful and numerous the flames summoned by the Fire Scale Python's Divine Skills became.

And by the end of the last round of Ice Ball attacks, some wounds had appeared on the Fire Scale Python's body, and its breath had noticeably weakened.

It seemed that the rounds of Formation attacks had taken effect, not only greatly draining the Fire Scale Python's Divine Skills but also injuring it.

Seeing this situation, just as they had anticipated, Yang Chen and the two others were immediately thrilled.

After calming down, they followed the plan and paused the Formation's Ice Ball attacks, focusing all their strength on defense.

Then, the three of them took the lead, with the fellow sect disciples swiftly following up, releasing countless attacks that passed through the Formation's light screen and poured down on the Fire Scale Python.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sky within the Formation displayed a myriad of colorful attacks, with various talisman papers and Spirit Detonation Beads coming one after another.

For this attempt to harvest the Jiuli Star Fruit, their Sects had really splurged, providing some top disciples with many consumable treasures to deal with unforeseen needs.

Now, they no longer intended to hold back, planning to strike while the iron was hot and further expand their victory.

With such resolution, the Cultivators' round of attacks was even more fierce than the first.

And this time, the Fire Scale Python couldn't respond as calmly as it did at first.

After all, it hadn't been injured then, and it hadn't expended much energy, its strength was at its peak.

As attacks covered the sky coming for it, though the Fire Scale Python was seething with anger, it wasn't about to sit and wait for death.

As the attacks drew closer, with a sweep of its tail, the long tail that caused massive waves directly smashed a large amount of attacks to pieces.

Although these Second Order Attack Talismans were relied upon by Foundation Establishment Cultivators and were considerable in their level of battles,

they couldn't do much against a Third Grade Medium Stage Fire Scale Python.

Therefore, the Python made no attempts to dodge and chose to face them head-on.

In fact, it wasn't by choice; the range covered by the Formation was too small for its massive body, leaving it very limited space to move.

Not only that, with over sixty Cultivators all activating various consumable attacks, once they struck within the Formation, the density of the attacks was terrifying.

Under such conditions, even if it wanted to dodge, its large body couldn't avoid getting hit at all.

However, the regular talisman paper attacks weren't powerful enough to pose a real threat.

But the attacks from Yang Chen and Chen Jianbin still posed a significant threat.

After all, these were Cultivators at Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, and they were amongst the elite of the Great Sects' disciples.

There were even rumors that Yang Chen had once sparred with an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator.

Although there was no detailed account of the battle, the fact that he could withstand several rounds of attacks from a Golden Core Cultivator without injury proved the strength of such Genius Cultivators.

And there were over a dozen of such Great Perfection Cultivators here, although not every one of them had the same strength as Yang Chen, the damage they could inflict was still formidable.

As a result, after several rounds of combined Cultivator assaults, even the impressive defensive power of the Fire Scale Python couldn't withstand their relentless barrage.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea had passed,

the battlefield briefly fell into silence, and the sky regained some of its usual colors.

Looking over, the Fire Scale Python's body was disheveled and riddled with numerous wounds, and many scales had fallen off onto the battlefield.

And its breath had weakened even more, a stark contrast from its peak of disdainful invincibility.

Through the Cultivators' combined exhaustion, the Fire Scale Python's condition deteriorated, and injuries kept accumulating on its body.

At this moment, the Fire Scale Python understood its situation, realizing there was no hope in stubbornly resisting the Formation's attacks.

If it continued to stay here, it would be like a frog being boiled in warm water; it still wouldn't change the inevitable deadly outcome.

In dire straits, it unleashed an astonishing power.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A massive flame burst out from the Fire Scale Python's mouth, quickly condensing into a fireball.

The fireball wasn't large, but its temperature was terrifyingly high, instantly raising the surrounding temperature to an extreme level.

Seeing the fireball, Yang Chen and his two companions trembled, hurriedly unleashing the Ice Orbs attack from the Nine Stars Extermination Formation, hoping to destroy the Fire Scale Python's fireball attack.

In the blink of an eye, numerous Ice Orbs converged, assaulting the Fire Scale Python.

Just then, the Fire Scale Python directly propelled the fireball, not towards the Ice Orbs in the sky but rather at the Formation barrier.

This unexpected move caused Yang Chen's group to tremble with confusion coloring their faces.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The fireball condensed first and launched first, striking the Formation barrier at an unbelievable speed.

"Bang..."

A loud crash resounded.

A streak of red light flashed over the Formation's light shield, followed by violent trembling of the light screen.

In less than a breath's time, the light screen shattered, and the Nine Stars Extermination Formation was unexpectedly broken.

The three controlling the Formation, sharing a connection of minds, instantly spat out mouthfuls of blood as their faces turned deathly pale and their breaths weakened.

And just as the Formation's light screen was broken, the large number of Ice Orbs condensed by the Formation crashed down, instantly engulfing the Fire Scale Python.

Then, a flash of blue light passed by, blinding the watching cultivators for a moment.

At the same time, several screams sounded in succession.

When everyone's vision cleared, they found the Fire Scale Python writhing and hissing in agony on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, the Fire Scale Python's body was riddled with bloody holes, with many places piercing through it, exposing organs.

And the blood had already seeped from the holes, turning the already red skin even redder.

It was clear that the Ice Orbs attack that formed when the Formation broke had heavily injured the Fire Scale Python, greatly diminishing its strength.

The Fire Scale Python had risked its life to withstand the blow in order to break free from the Formation's restraint and escape.

In its desperate situation, its risky move was fraught with peril but indeed achieved its objective.

While the cultivators were still in shock, the Fire Scale Python charged at them, its massive tail sweeping across.

Without the restraint of the Formation, it was unrestrained and had to exterminate these humans to quell its rage.

With this purpose, even though the Fire Scale Python was gravely injured and deprived of Divine Skill attacks, its sheer physical strength was still terrifying.

The Fire Scale Python was fast, its long tail sweeping across, instantly locking onto several Myriad Medicine Valley cultivators.

"Quick, dodge!"

Yang Chen and his group were the first to recover their composure, promptly warning their fellow Sect brothers to avoid the frightening attack.

Upon hearing this, several Myriad Medicine Valley cultivators tried to dodge, but before they could get far, four at the eighth and ninth level of Foundation Establishment were hit by the tail.

In an instant, their bodies flew like kites with broken strings, flung hundreds of feet away before crashing to the ground.

On closer look, it was evident that their bodies were a bloodied mess, one was even bisected, and life had obviously left them.

And those who had narrowly escaped with their lives steadied themselves, faces pale as snow, inwardly rejoicing at their good fortune for being farthest away and having escaped successfully thanks to their swifter speed.

If they were a moment slower, their fate would have been the same or even more tragic.

The bloody scene that unfolded instantly subdued everyone present.

On the battlefield, Yang Chen, observing his dead companions, wore an expression as dark as could be.

At that moment, filled with anger, he inwardly cursed, "You beast, there are others you could trouble, yet you had to mess with us Myriad Medicine Valley disciples!"