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Chapter 478: 478, ?Sword Qi Like Rain, Pouring Over the World?

Chapter 478: 478, ?Sword Qi Like Rain, Pouring Over the World?
 

Outside the Tianque Gate, Mo Beipo took out a wooden plaque from his storage ring. With a gentle toss, the plaque transformed into a stream of light before activating the large array outside the Tianque Gate.

In the face of the foreign invasion, the cultivators of the Heavenly Dust Continent naturally could not just sit and wait. Much preliminary preparation was necessary to avoid casualties as much as possible.

The early disclosure of information by Lu Xun exemplified the importance of such preparation.

The Array Masters, proficient in the formation, and proficient Talisman Masters could be said to be greatly preoccupied these days.

Formations and talismans are reliable means of defending against enemies, especially some large arrays that can achieve the effect of one man holding off tens of thousands.

Thanks to Lu Xun, this large array at the Tianque Gate was personally set up by Yue Heshan, the Peak Master of the Demon Sect.

Although the Charitable Gambling King Yue Heshan was always losing his bets, he was among the top existence in the entire Heavenly Dust Continent when it comes to formations.

Among Yan Li’s disciples, the youngest disciple Yue Heshan has the lowest combat power, but given enough time for preparation, even Shen Yan may not be his equal.

Although many cultivators of the Heavenly Dust Continent are prepared to fight to their death, they are not reckless. They will utilize every advantage they have.

The players from the Three Thousand Mountains differed from the cultivators of Heavenly Dust. They weren’t anxious but rather excited.

“The big plot is about to start. There will be countless monsters later, and my big knife is already hungry!”

“Hey, I just learned a skill yesterday, it’s a good chance to practice it today!”

“Anyone want to form a team? The Vegetable Knife team needs one more person!”

“The leaderboard team needs another person, anyone in the top 5000 of the faction contribution points let me know!”

Soon, the ten-minute countdown passed. The sky was still cloudy, the atmosphere was slightly depressed, and countless foreigners appeared abruptly in various places on the Heavenly Dust Continent. As soon as they appeared, they charged frantically, just like unleashed wild dogs, towards the cultivators and players of the Heavenly Dust Continent!

Mo Beipo, with his «Lone Bravery» spear, edged with the force of the array, rushed directly to the front.

A spear taller than him swept through the air, making a roaring sound.

The sleeping dragon was awakened, its roar echoing through the mountains!

A blue spear light, like a burst of lightning in the sky, wrapped up and tore apart dozens of low-level foreigners.

“Boom——” A huge boom sounded, a seventh-order foreigner with purple light wings appeared. He waved his palm forward, generating thousands of purple ice crystals, then shot them toward Mo Beipo like a volley of arrows.

Mo Beipo meets the attack with his spear; with a sweep of the spear, the lightning snake curled towards the ice crystals.

The battlefield was cut open in a moment.

Great Cultivators were fighting high-level foreigners; their battlefield was a no-go area for ordinary cultivators and low-level foreigners.

The players and disciples of various factions from the Three Thousand Mountains were fighting low-level foreigners. Some players were charging at the front, some were sneak attacking from behind, but they had actually become the main force.

The scene was chaotic for a while, especially in areas with a lot of players.

“Damn it! You killed my girlfriend, die for me!” One player hugged a foreigner and self-destructed.

The silly players around glanced at each other, then shouted in unison: “That’s how to play!”

Then, they began to follow suit, rushing over to hug the foreigners, and then self-destruct.

“I am a bomb!” they shouted.

People who play games for fun just mess around like this. They don’t even care whether they lose or gain from it, as long as they’re happy.

As long as I keep being silly, sadness will never catch up with me!

However, as the battle went on, the players started to take it more seriously.

“This is a wind-against match!” The players began to realize the severity of the problem.

In terms of numbers, the cultivators and players in the Three Thousand Mountain area were not fewer than the foreigners.

But there were quite a few high-level foreigners, almost twice as many as the Three Thousand Mountain area!

Although all the sects now have large arrays in operation, which can withstand some foreigners for the time being, this can only last a while.

Once the large array is continuously broken, the situation will be extremely bad.

Sure enough, a small sect called Mist Eyebrow Mountain had its Mountain Protection Array destroyed, and two sixth-rank foreigners rushed in.

Ignoring the sect elders who were restrained by other high-level foreigners, they rushed into the crowd and started a massacre.

With a wave of their hands and a step of their feet, hundreds of players and cultivators were blown away.

The trio attacked together, obliterating the top of a small hill.

Shrieks of pain were everywhere. Players died and reincarnated, then died again, and reincarnated again, with no chance to retaliate.

With a single thrust, Mo Beipo pushed back the surrounding foreign races. Suddenly, a shadowy figure flashed behind him.

A dark aura, like a phantom face, opened its mouth and swallowed Mo Beipo whole.

Lightning snakes seeped through this phantom face, causing massive rot on Mo Beipo’s arms. His right hand, holding the ‘Lone Bravery,’ slightly trembled.

Inside his veins, it seemed like a small bug was wriggling.

“Damn it!” Mo Beipo cursed under his breath, then violently amputated his left arm.

Now was not the time for any hesitation.

The gap in high-end combat power made the situation deteriorate further. It was now a fight to the death.

At this moment, the sword cultivators and the players who practiced sword moves were suddenly taken aback.

They clearly felt a force being added to their bodies!

There were no small number of sword cultivators present. The group enhancement of them all was an absolutely horrifying matter!

This effect was particularly pronounced on sword cultivators above the fifth realm!

“What is this?” Everyone was shocked, “There’s such a mystical power in this world?!”

They were strengthened without any warning!

However, the players were the most excited as they knew the reason.

“It’s the Sword Fate buff! It’s the Sword Fate buff!”

“Purple Palace! The Purple Palace must be nearby!”

“Brothers, charge! With the Purple Palace here, we have no reason to back down!”

“Fuck your snake skin popcorn! Go to hell!!!”

The formerly dispirited morale was instantly ignited.

During a confrontation between two armies, morale was extremely important.

“Boom—” Another small sect’s Mountain Protection Array had been broken.

Two high-level foreign races began to dive down.

A soft, feminine voice roared from afar. Then everyone saw a dazzling Knife Gang!

“I’ll chop off your heads with one slash!”

The Knife Gang pushed forward, forcing the two foreign races to hastily dodge and flee.

But this slash was so fast, they simply couldn’t avoid it.

“Pfftt—” The two foreign races were sent flying back, seriously injured.

The players watched as these two foreign races were reduced to critical health!

“Holy shit! That slash was too powerful!” Players couldn’t help but exclaim.

Before the two foreign races could stabilize their figures, two sword qi had already directly penetrated them.

A man in a black robe suddenly appeared; he held a sword sheath, and with a wave of his sleeve, thousands of sword qi rained down.

The sword qi flowed from top to bottom, as if a downpour washing the mundanity of the world away!

Wherever the sword qi went, loads of low-level foreign races were slaughtered by the Qi!

Previously, the high-level foreign races rushed into the crowd, causing chaos and destruction. Finally, a Heavenly Dust Cultivator did the same.

The man in the black robe lowered his head, glanced at the high-level foreign races rushing towards the ordinary cultivators, and said coldly:

“Are you sure you kill faster than me?”

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