Shennong Dao Master-Chapter 700 - 15: Re-entering the Dream Palace, the Ultra Ninth Rank Colossal Puppet Divine Weapon!_3

Chapter 700: Chapter 15: Re-entering the Dream Palace, the Ultra Ninth Rank Colossal Puppet Divine Weapon!_3

At that moment, Jin Hou’s Primordial Soul was shattered, yet he was not completely dead, he simply could not issue any orders anymore.

People beside him supported his body, hoping to form a Qi and Blood Battle Formation to remedy the situation, but it was already too late.

"Retreat!"

This troop was also considered elite. The leader was dead, and several deputies had died, but immediately the highest-ranking person stepped forward to give orders.

They instantly came together into a Qi and Blood Battle Formation, aiming to return to their warship.

From within the Fog Concealment, Zhao Xing watched this scene, frowning, "Japan Power? And they’re elite? They’ve all been let in?"

However, their plans to retreat were in vain.

For Zhao Xing had brought eight Ten Thousand Skill Avatars, seven of which were the strongest.

Not only was the material of Sixth Rank, capable of casting High Order Sixth Transition spells, but they also contained Yang An’s Sword Qi.

Although the Life Soul Power was weaker and couldn’t sustain prolonged combat, the level of the Life Soul was also at the Fifth Grade level.

Even if the avatars couldn’t handle it, within the Fog Concealment, there was a cat, a dog, and a sheep waiting.

"Flying Snake Transformation!"

Zhao Xing no longer wasted Sword Qi, since he only had seven strands left.

His eight avatars simultaneously performed the Flying Snake Transformation, instantly targeting eight squad leaders, those eight Fifth Grades who were attempting to form a Blood and Qi Battle Formation.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The Flying Snake Transformation instantly made these eight people spew blood; the giant serpent shadow of Qi and blood that had initially formed over their heads now instantaneously collapsed.

"Not dead yet?"

"Yin Wind Peril!"

"Thunderbolt Breaking Illusion Finger!"

Zhao Xing then continuously cast high level spells, with his current understanding of the way reaching the Fourth-rank level. Even though the Ten Thousand Skill Avatars had limitations, his second round of attacks instantly killed these eight squad leaders.

With this, the elite Japanese squad immediately collapsed.

In the team, only twenty Fifth Grade members remained, all of whom had just entered the Pure Essence Realm and had not yet fully formed their golden bones.

Now unable to even see their enemy, and further debilitated by the Yin Wind Peril, even their staunchest wills collapsed.

They then started to disperse and flee for their lives.

"Trying to escape? Not so easy, Xiao Tian, Ao Tian, Huan Tian, kill them."

Zhao Xing immediately ordered the three battle creatures.

"Woof!"

"Meow!"

"Baa~"

The Gray Lion and the Mountain Cat instantly dashed out of the range of the Fog Concealment.

The Spiritual Illusion Goat, however, stood still, its eyes glowing red.

The Ten Thousand Skill Avatars deployed the Cloud Magic Domain. The speed of the twenty Fifth Grade beginners immediately decreased sharply.

The Yin Wind Peril already hindered their speed, and now with the suppression of the Cloud Magic Domain, their vital energy was rapidly depleting.

The Spiritual Illusion Goat’s Illusion Technique directly affected their Life Souls. The Inverted Sheep’s nickname wasn’t for nothing.

The remaining fifty or sixty people instantly fell under the Illusion Technique, unable to tell left from right, up from down.

Those thinking of flying upward suddenly crashed into the ground, those attempting to go forward suddenly reversed, unintentionally charging towards the Mountain Cat and the Gray Lion.

Eerie, truly eerie.

Initially, they saw no one, and even now they saw no one, just a dog.

As the Mountain Cat was too fast, they couldn’t see it at all.

The Spiritual Illusion Goat still stood within the Fog Concealment executing attacks, its methods causing further collapse.

Once stripped of the will to fight, being mere deserters, these Fifth Grades were like chopping vegetables for the three battle creatures.

"Hum~" A talisman paper on his body ignited; it was Sun Shizhao urgently contacting him.

Seeing the situation was under control, Zhao Xing injected a surge of Qi into the Sound Transmission Talisman.

"Marquis Yuan Rang, Twin Islands has been attacked by unknown forces!"

"You don’t need to panic, pacify the people. I’ve already killed the leader, the others are on the run, I’m pursuing them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tian hurried over with his men.

The Recovery Army’s five hundred troops formed a blazing sun overhead, and Jiang Tian, at Perfect Fifth Grade, now appeared incomparably mighty.

However, upon his arrival, he saw Zhao Xing standing beside Jin Hou’s corpse.

The other Ten Thousand Skill Avatars, Jiang Tian could not see.

Of course, he did see the cat and the dog wreaking havoc everywhere.

"Marquis Yuan Rang, this..." Jiang Tian landed, his heart filled with immense surprise, unable to believe that the Mountain Cat and Gray Lion could kill so many.

Zhao Xing was too lazy to explain, pointing to the remaining dozen fleeing people: "You go catch the thieves quickly, it’ll be too late otherwise."

"Yes, thank you, Marquis Yuan Rang," Jiang Tian gratefully said.

"Hmm," Zhao Xing nodded, "I’ll leave it to you."

He called the Mountain Cat and Gray Lion back, only using the Spiritual Illusion Goat to influence the remaining dozen people.

Then he let Jiang Tian and his Recovery Army join the fight, otherwise if Jiang Tian did nothing, the higher-ups would definitely reprimand him for incompetence.

Mr. Zhao was very considerate towards his own people; he knew Jiang Tian’s response had been quite good, not truly inept.

He approached Jin Hou’s corpse, but instead of rushing to search the body, he opened the Heavenly Eye to inspect.

When he saw through Jin Hou’s armor, seeing the blurred flesh and shattered golden bones within, he couldn’t help but feel a shock:

"Yang An’s level is still increasing, I originally thought it would take several Sword Qi to kill, but didn’t expect one Sword Qi would do it."

As different fields are as distinct as mountains and valleys, Zhao Xing, not yet having reached Fourth-rank, only understood the form of Yang An’s Sword Cultivating path, not its essence.

He knew Yang An’s Sword Qi was very formidable among the Fourth-rank, but just how formidable? That was unclear.

If Yang An were to see Zhao Xing’s Ten Thousand Skill Grass Man, he probably wouldn’t have a clear idea either, only an vague guess at the Grass Man’s strength.

"No wonder Yang An could slay a Third-rank Heavenly Witch, this was just Sword Qi, yet it could instantly kill Mid Fourth Grade."

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