Chapter 1110: Watching the Fire from Across the River

an air of authority, descended from the sky. Waves of sound waves, powerful and domineering, surged down, each wave carrying the rumble of thunder. In an instant, both the sky and the ground were enve...“The enemy and reinforcements are at hand, it is not possible to rashly fight, we must quickly seize the opportunity.” At the head of the group of ghost-faced men in black, one flipped his palm, revealing a quaint, crimson longbow. His voice sounded like shattering pottery, rough and grating to the ears.

The leader of the masked black-clad men, longbow in hand, let loose a fiery arrow with a trail of fire several feet long, chasing the moon like the wind, aimed directly at Yuan Jing. The arrow's power was terrifying.

“Jingge, I'll handle the Ghost-Masked Black Robed Man, the Yellow Turban Man, and the Ye Family cultivators,” said Mu Yiren. Seeing the formidable enemies reappear, her face lost some of its color. She moved the purple gourd in her hand again, causing its size to increase several times. The mouth of the gourd crackled with electricity, while inside, purple thunder rolled and surged. In flashes of light, bolts of lightning struck the Ye Family cultivators and the Yellow Turban Man.

"To think you could stand against three of us You're delusional." While one Ye family cultivator was badly injured, he was still a force to be reckoned with.

Though the man in the yellow headwear was surprised by these masked, black-clad figures' sudden appearance and their unknown origins, he knew that the enemy of his enemy was his friend. With a common adversary, they had to unite against it.

Yuan Jing has already used the Guiding Spirit Pearl. The enemy reinforcements are unknown when they will arrive. Now is the time to fight with all our might and leave no room for hesitation.

The yellow-cloaked man immediately presented a pair of golden and silver balls the size of sea bowls. These gold and silver balls were made from thousands of years' worth of wind gold and wind silver. They were incredibly heavy, yet possessed the swiftness of the wind element. They were extremely formidable.

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As soon as the golden and silver orbs were unleashed, they flew towards Maki no Imanishi like twin pearls, striking him on the head.

While the two cultivators from the Ye family, their figures flickered, transforming into a gigantic Ice-Fiend Xuan Eagle. The massive ice eagle flapped its wings and swiftly swooped down towards Mu Yiren, aiming to capture her. Their strategy was to cripple Mu Yiren first before turning their combined strength against Yuan Jing.

Makino Yorihiko's face flushed red, spitting out a mouthful of blood and hitting it on the purple gourd. Suddenly, there was thunderous noise inside the purple gourd, with bolts of lightning and ice eagles clashing against the gold and silver spheres. The ice shards shattered, the lightning exploded, turning into scattered magical power that rippled outwards. Occasionally, it would hit the ground, instantly causing both the monsters and the Golden Core cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators in the convoy to suffer. They looked up in terror at the fierce battle above, afraid they could not escape.

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The ice-shattering eagles flew in a frenzy, and the gold and silver orbs were repeatedly repelled by the purple yin mist thunder. However, Mu Ye Yiren's expression gradually paled. With her strength, she could ultimately not hold her own against so many. Now, she could only barely maintain herself with the help of secret techniques.

As for Yuan Jing's side, three ghost-faced men in black each held a stone spear, forming a Sancai formation, encircling five headless phantom corpses in the middle. Although the five headless phantom corpses had their crystal blue armor eroded by the Silver Gang Fu Demon Circle, weakening their defense, they still posed a threat.

Under the guise of being injured, the Shadowless Corpse's attacks became even more ferocious. It fought with three ghost-faced men in black from the air to the ground, their battle raging across multiple locations. Corpse qi and gunshots flew everywhere. Wherever it passed, ice-type spirit wood was damaged and destroyed, and spirit beasts and low-level cultivators perished without exception.

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Besides these two battle zones, another duel was particularly fierce. The leader of the masked black-clad men narrowed his eyes, continuously pulling back his crimson longbow, arrows raining down like a storm. Yuan Jing shielded himself with a bronze bell, his hands striking out repeatedly. Gigantic sound blades clashed in the air with the long arrows fired by the masked black-clad men. In an instant, the two sides exchanged blows hundreds of times.

The bronze bell's power was finally waning, the light on its surface fading. Yuan Jing didn't show any sign of panic. With a flick of his left hand, a strange, palm-sized token, cast from a peculiar stone, materialized in Yuan Jing's hand.

"Command of the Dry Earth!" Wei Chi Yu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this token.

Lu Xia Tian's face also flashed with a strange color. The Dry Earth Order was the top-grade among earthen spirit tools, possessing the peculiar divine ability of mobilizing part of the earth's power.

“Earth Binding Seal, Activate!” Yuan Jing coldly spat out the words. Only then did circles of yellowish spiritual light appear above the Earth Binding Seal, swaying and flying towards the incoming crimson arrow.

The fiery red arrows were incredibly fast, but the yellowish-brown aura seemed to be moving extremely slowly. As if by chance, it stood in front of the fiery red arrows, swirling like a top in circles. The fiery red arrows and the yellowish-brown aura battled fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand.

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"Fire Spirit Extermination Talisman!" The leader of the masked and black-robed men roared, extending his hand. A palm-sized fiery red talisman floated into the air, transforming into a massive fire character. The fire character flashed once before crossing hundreds of meters in distance. It reappeared mere feet in front of Yuan Jing.

"Earth's Decree, I Command! Earth Cauldron Armor!" Yuan Jing's face trembled slightly. He hastily summoned his earth-element spirit armor.

A heavy earthen shield materialized before the massive fire character. With a deafening boom, the shield shattered into countless fragments upon impact with the fiery glyph. The residual power of the Fire Spirit Extinguishing Ghost Talisman slammed against Yuan Jing's chest, causing his earth-domed armor to tremble and crack. Yuan Jing plummeted from the air.

"Jingge, how are you" Muye Yiren was currently battling with the Yellow Headscarf man and two Tianwu Kingdom Ye Family cultivators. They were fighting fiercely, desperately holding on. When they saw Yuan Jing being struck down from the air by the Ghost-Faced Blackclad man, their hearts couldn't help but panic.

"It's fine, this kind of talisman, the other party wouldn't have many. If it weren't for this Fire Spirit Exorcism Talisman, even this Ghost-Faced Black Robed Man wouldn't be able to do anything to me. The enemy is coming in waves, far exceeding what you and I had anticipated. It's not wise to fight head-on right now. Let's wait for reinforcements to arrive and then engage again. As for you, follow me and retreat quickly!"

Yuan Jing seemed disheveled, but in reality, he hadn't suffered much injury. At this time, he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Mu Ye Yiren.

“Alright, Jingge, cover me! These guys are too much for me to handle alone. I can't escape on my own.” Muye Yiren let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly commanded the Purple Yin Mian Lei to block the three people’s attacks. Her figure flickered, and she darted hundreds of meters towards Yuan Jing's direction.

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"Where to run!" the Yellow Turban man roared as he chased after them. Before his voice even reached them, his golden and silver orbs were already flying towards them.

Yuan Jing's command of the dry earth struck forward, two yellow energy arrows hitting the golden and silver spheres directly. The man in the yellow turban cried out in alarm, and the golden and silver spheres flew uncontrollably, striking the ground separately. In an instant, the demonic beasts on the ground and the cultivators caught in the battle suffered a terrible fate. Hit by the incredibly heavy golden and silver spheres, the earth became a mess of flesh and blood.

"Let's go!" Yuan Jing and Mu Yiren ignored the wagon train below that was still chaotically battling a horde of monsters. Several ghost-faced men in black and yellow-headed men chased after them desperately, but the two flew towards the ground.

According to Yuan Jing's thinking, as a cultivator of the earth element, with the Earth Control Order in hand, he naturally had his feet firmly planted on the ground, and his combat power would be higher.

“Chase!” The leader of the masked black-clad men shot an arrow in fury, his figure flickering as he chased after the two. The other three masked men battled with the five headless corpses and ghostly figures. Yuan Jing reluctantly glanced back at the five headless corpses. These five corpses were what he had paid a hefty price for, spending decades painstakingly crafting them. He had used countless resources and received significant support from his family. If it weren't for his potential to become a great cultivator, he wouldn't have received such backing.f contact with the main body.There's something unpredictable lurking behind. It might be a good way to keep an eye on each other. Looking at the map scroll of this heavy water peak realm, there are on...