Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 462 The Divine Beast is Out of the Cage

So, Jun Ning and Shen Wenxin waited for Yu Jingqiu, whose eyes were shining as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

"My two fellow Daoists," she said with a smile, her red robe fluttering in the breeze, and she was eager to try. "How about we go and take down the Xuanyin Sect? They seem to be fighting among themselves, it's quite lively!"

Although it was just a discussion, her bright eyes were already filled with irrepressible excitement, as if as long as she got a yes, she would immediately transform into a red lightning and kill the Xuanyin Sect, turning it upside down.

Shen Wenxin was already getting extremely impatient waiting, and after hearing Yu Jingqiu's extremely tempting proposal, the fire in his heart suddenly burned even more fiercely. He became eager to make a move and wanted to pick up his sword and kill him to vent his anger.

However, he managed to suppress his impulse, but his eyes secretly glanced at Jun Ning, the person who could really make the decision, with strong anticipation.

Facing two pairs of eyes that were like searchlights and full of "Agree quickly, agree quickly", Jun Ning: "..." One or two of them, together they are hundreds of years old, but they don't have the calmness and composure that an elder should have!

She sighed silently in her heart and was about to speak when something strange happened!

"Daoist Lord Shelu! Daoist Lord Kongyun! There's movement in the formation!" The disciples who had been ordered to keep an eye on the formation and take care of the surviving civilians suddenly shouted excitedly, their voices trembling slightly with nervousness and anticipation.

Everyone's attention was instantly focused!

"Crack—Crack—"

The huge, impregnable light shield of the formation that enveloped the Xuanyin Sect was instantly covered with glaring cracks that spread rapidly like spider webs, like glass hit by a heavy hammer.

Countless dazzling, pure bright lights, like a giant beast trapped for a long time, are struggling to squeeze and burst out from those cracks! The entire light shield is violently expanding, twisting, and trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar, as if the sky was collapsing, exploded!

The formation was like a burst balloon, completely collapsing under the astonished gaze of everyone.

The massive light shield could no longer maintain its form and exploded with a bang! The blinding light, like a flood bursting through a dam, instantly engulfed everyone's vision, accompanied by a violent wave of air and a cloud of smoke and dust that completely enveloped the area!

Jun Ning's reaction was extremely fast!

Just before the formation exploded, her spirit swords, scattered around the periphery of the Xuanyin Sect and embedded in the nodes of the earth veins, seemed to receive an invisible command and instantly hummed and resonated! The majestic sword energy was no longer a hidden web of confinement, but suddenly rose and intertwined, transforming into a huge and tenacious spiritual power barrier, precisely covering the periphery of the formation's collapse area!

This "net," formed by countless sharp sword intents, wasn't designed to defend against explosive shockwaves, but to capture them. If an enemy rushed out of the formation's position during the chaos, they would be like a flying insect colliding with a spiderweb, instantly bound and sliced by the sharp sword energy! Meanwhile, their own people were deliberately "exempted" from this net.

Dust filled the air, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the choking smell of dust filled the air.

His heart was beating violently in his chest, and Jun Ning's consciousness was like the most sophisticated radar, penetrating the thick smoke and sweeping quickly.

Faces covered in dust, exhausted but still excited, and even a little bewildered, appeared clearly in her perception, like the sun emerging after the clouds had parted.

When she confirmed that the most important figure was safe and sound, her heart, which had been hanging in her throat and almost frozen, finally slowly settled down, and her nerves, which had been tense to the extreme, also relaxed.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Oh my god, what a huge dust!"

"It's out! It's finally out!"

Amidst the smoke and dust came the sounds of coughing and sighs of relief after surviving the disaster.

Lu Wensheng was choked and coughed repeatedly. Through the thick smoke and dust, he keenly caught the outline of the breath in front of him that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. It was as cold as ten thousand years of black ice and carried a unique sense of security.

It’s Master!

He subconsciously raised his hand to brush away the dust in front of his eyes, wanting to see more clearly.

However, in just the moment he blinked—

That figure, like a ghost, tore through the distance of space and appeared silently in front of him! Her speed was beyond imagination, as if she had always been there.

Lu Wensheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly saluted respectfully: "Master?" This speed... was like a flash, the master's cultivation was indeed unfathomable.

Liu Jiqian, who followed closely behind, also immediately collected his thoughts and respectfully performed an impeccable disciple's etiquette: "Uncle Jun."

Jun Ning didn't even look at Liu Jiqian at this moment, as if he was just a piece of annoying air.

All her attention was focused on her beloved disciple. Her cold eyes were like the most precise probes, scanning Lu Wensheng up and down carefully several times.

After confirming that although he looked disheveled, his breathing was steady and he had no fatal injuries, his icy face finally relaxed a little, turning into a whisper with barely perceptible warmth: "It's good that you're out." These four short words contained the relief of having a heavy burden lifted.

Liu Jiqian was not surprised at all: "..." Uncle Jun really didn't even bother to cover up.

Liu Jiqian felt completely ignored, feeling helpless and a little amused.

He knew, of course, that Jun Ning didn't like him, the guy who "took away her family's carefully cultivated little cabbage." Besides feeling helpless, he also felt a trace of inexplicable guilt creeping in his heart - if his uncle knew that Ah Sheng wanted to form a bond with him...

Would the uncle-master chop it into pieces? Uh... maybe not even that big.

The current relationship between Liu Jiqian and Jun Ning may be even more tense than the relationship between Ukraine and Russia.

“Ohh ...

"Finally out! I'm still alive!!"

"Sunshine! I smell freedom!!!"

On the other side, after confirming their safety, Tang He, Yan Zhaoming, and other young disciples erupted in pent-up joy like a volcano! They were so excited that they lost themselves in excitement, making all kinds of strange noises, and some even beat their chests and stamped their feet, jumping up and down like monkeys.

Some hugged each other excitedly, jumping and dancing, and even rolling on the ground; others looked up to the sky and howled, as if they wanted to roar out all the depression in their chests!

For a moment, the scene was extremely lively, and all kinds of atavistic "cries" resounded through the sky, perfectly explaining what it meant to "the monkeys on both sides of the river keep crying."

In contrast, the older or calmer disciples, such as Wu Feipeng, Ye Yingzhou and others, watched this group of "crazy monkeys" making a fuss with smiles on their faces, their eyes filled with relief at having survived a disaster.

Yu Shuoyang crossed his arms, with a smile of watching a show on his lips; Xun Ruo shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were also warm.

Cang Lige wanted to join but felt a little embarrassed, so he was eager to try. Qin Xiao took direct action, accurately grabbed the back of Tang He's collar as he tried to climb higher, and pulled him down.

Many people behind took the initiative to step forward and "catch" those "crazy monkeys" who were so excited that they didn't know what the world was and were about to run away, so as to prevent them from falling into the ruins due to excessive joy.

After breaking free from the cage, the young vitality bursts out unrestrainedly.

Xie Qingwu and Lin Zhengxiu stood a little further away, staring in amazement at the scene before them that was comparable to the Peace Elite lobby, their faces filled with great confusion and disbelief.

The monks cheered and jumped for joy, linked arms, and even piled up like monks without any image... The dust was mixed with strange cries and wild laughter... This was a huge gap from the image of "righteous monks" in their cognition, who were immortal, cold and self-restrained, or at least solemn and heavy!

Xie Qingwu wondered if this group of people had collectively fallen under some strange illusion within the formation.

Lin Zhengxiu felt like he was watching a group of bandits having a celebration banquet after a victory!

Onlookers: The immortal masters are so energetic (relieved jpg.)

Other monks: How shameful! (face covering jpg.)