Chapter 1547 - 127: Flight and Escape_2

Chapter 1547: Chapter 127: Flight and Escape_2

"Charging at once, naturally means advancing together."

Silver Moon Great Venerable showed no shame, his skin was thick: "That Nether Sea is held by the True Monarch, if we strike together now, could this mere Ling Chenzi possibly kill us all single-handedly?"

"..."

As these words were spoken.

The Great Venerables fell silent.

Even if Nether Sea is held up, over at the Great Ape Mountain, Ling Chenzi isn’t the only Great Venerable.

Mountain Shifting, Sea Overturning, and also Sea Surfing King.

They are all in the Great Array at this moment.

Silver Moon Great Venerable dare not move, because he felt the gaze of Sea Surfing King. Years ago, when Sea Surfing King was still at Erosion Sun Swamp, he oppressed him quite a bit. Suffice to say, they have deep-seated grudges now, and it’s the perfect time for reckoning.

Even without the Great Array.

He was unwilling to engage Sea Surfing King.

"Charging at once may not be wise at this moment."

Right then, the Holy Prince spoke.

With a deep voice, he said: "This Ten Thousand Demons Formation has absorbed a vast amount of blood qi... Once we leave the Dao Domain, we will soon be suppressed by the blood qi."

To put it bluntly.

This is Ling Chenzi’s arena.

There’s immense danger in battling within the Great Array.

"What do you suggest, then?"

Peacock Venerable asked intently.

"If you all trust me, I can lead you to the Fighting Holy Peak to take shelter."

The Holy Prince lowered his eyelids, saying: "This was crafted by an Ancient Saint who had Great Cultivation at Great Ape Mountain a thousand years ago, protected by numerous restrictions, making it difficult for Nether Sea to breach it in short time."

"Seek shelter at the Fighting Holy Peak?"

Silver Moon Great Venerable frowned: "Holy Prince... Are you perhaps collaborating with Nether Sea?"

Fighting Holy Peak is the supreme Forbidden Land at Great Ape Mountain.

Although Nether Sea’s Ten Thousand Demons Formation is powerful.

The restrictions within Fighting Holy Peak are... even stronger!

If we truly enter this place.

At that time, our lives and deaths will be entirely in the Holy Prince’s hands.

"Silver Moon! Don’t talk nonsense!"

A deep, robust voice resounded.

Primordial Saint couldn’t help it, retorting sternly.

"Do not insult His Highness..."

Venerable Zhu Yan immediately stepped forward.

Though he is merely a Yin God, he was unafraid of Silver Moon, stepping up fiercely to maintain the Holy Prince’s image: "How could my master be in league with such vile beings as Nether Sea?!"

In an instant, emotions ran high.

"I have faith in Holy Prince’s character."

Peacock Venerable also spoke.

He is not a cultivator of Great Ape Mountain, but over the years he has witnessed the Holy Prince step by step entering the Yang God Realm.

Back when the Holy Prince was young, he sought the Dao everywhere, challenging all Holy Lands in the Demon Country...

He’s an incredibly proud genius.

Towards the end, the Holy Prince even disdained striking against peers of the same realm.

Such a self-assured individual, how could he possibly lay traps and kill?

"I trust Holy Prince as well."

Wu Jiu spoke softly.

He had crossed paths with the Holy Prince several times, always ending in defeat, finding his opponent exceptionally fair-minded, never taking undue advantage.

Each time the outcome was decided.

The Holy Prince never humiliated him.

Such a person, of upright character, conducts himself forthrightly.

Compared to Nether Sea...

It’s like heaven and earth!

The Great Demons spoke one after another.

Silver Moon felt somewhat embarrassed, reluctantly explaining: "Everyone, these are extraordinary times, being a little cautious... can’t be wrong, can it?"

"Fellow Daoist Silver Moon speaks sensibly."

The Holy Prince said calmly: "Today’s predicament does indeed reflect poorly on Great Ape Mountain... I will attempt to activate the Great Array of Fighting Holy Peak next. If you trust me, follow me for a venture. If not, remain here."

"I have a question."

Master Ni Yu spoke softly.

She did not wish to embarrass the Holy Prince, but asked seriously: "Even if we retreat to Fighting Holy Peak, what shall we do next?"

Today.

Nether Sea has already set up the Death Array.

Everyone here has only one path...

Taking shelter in Fighting Holy Peak may save us for now, but can it save us forever?

"I can try to transmit a message."

Wu Jiu said solemnly: "Even if the Great Array blocks Divine Thought, there’s no need to worry. This feast is so grand, yet without any news. The Great Palace Master will eventually grow suspicious!"

Compared to the other Great Venerables.

Wu Jiu was not overly tense.

In his view, today’s deadlock is by no means without a solution—

As long as the Great Palace Master arrives.

This great array... could it be that it can’t be broken?

"It seems they aren’t afraid of the Great Palace Master."

Peacock Venerable said.

Upon hearing this.

Wu Jiu paused for a moment.

Not afraid of the Great Palace Master?

What a joke... Although Nether Sea and Ling Chenzi are formidable, the gap between them and the strongest is not small!

"Not to mention whether we can hold out until the Great Palace Master arrives."

"Even if the Great Palace Master really comes, it may not be a good thing."

"This great array is far from simple."

Peacock Venerable narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "You have to know, this thing... was originally intended to deal with the Holy Emperor!"

Now the Holy Emperor is dead.

Then this great array...

Is just right to deal with the Great Palace Master.

"Is this Ten Thousand Demons Formation really that formidable?"

Wu Jiu was extremely surprised.

"Apart from this great array, there must be other methods."

The Saint Prince confidently said, "My uncle’s way of doing things is extremely meticulous, always watertight. He has cultivated tranquility and gathered strength for so many years, acting today, he has definitely prepared many backup plans..."

"Therefore... even if we escape into the Fighting Holy Peak, it’s just a temporary measure."

Master Ni Yu sighed, a sense of sorrow rising in his heart.

"Indeed. We will have to fight a battle sooner or later!"

Saint Prince said resolutely, "Rather than being stripped of blood by the great array, we might as well fight to the death... After escaping into the Fighting Holy Peak, I will activate all the ancient arrays within the Holy Peak, which should be able to temporarily withstand the ’Ten Thousand Demons Formation’! By then, all of you follow me in action!"

"At this point, there’s no other choice but to gamble."

Peacock Venerable nodded, indicating agreement.

"Fight!"

Wu Jiu was also full of war intent.

He had wanted to fight for a long time... As long as the ancient array of the Fighting Holy Peak can fully operate and withstand the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, there’s still a chance of victory in this battle!

"Everyone! Follow me!"

The Saint Prince grasped the Spirit Sun Rod.

He was the first to act, taking a step forward, and the rod’s body instantly extended, reaching hundreds of yards long, sweeping straight out into the mountain stone and clouds of the Fighting Holy Peak.

Tunneling Divine Power!

The Saint Prince transformed into a stream of light, charging towards the location of the Fighting Holy Peak—

Boom!

Instantly, massive blood qi fell from the heavenly peak.

"Trying to escape?"

Ling Chenzi reacted swiftly.

He shifted sideways, arriving at the Spirit Sun Rod, then stretched out a hand and lightly pressed into the void.

Seeing this gesture by the Taoist Great True Man appeared casual, hitting in the void without striking anything at all.

Yet it burst forth with a heavy sound!

The Saint Prince, who was tunneling in the void, was directly forced out, letting out a muffled hum, propping his hands on the ground, instantly flipping his body, and sweeping a leg.

Bam!

Another muffled sound!

Ling Chenzi remained unmoved, standing firm as a mountain.

The rolling Taoist intent like mighty tides covered around him.

He watched the Saint Prince expressionlessly, this attack had extremely formidable flesh body strength... But unfortunately, Daoist ability in the Yang God Realm, Cave Heaven Release, and Great Dao Domain, can be spread freely, capable of covering lakes and seas, and absorb into mustard seeds.

This level of attack was simply not taken into account by him.

"Heh."

Saint Prince sneered coldly, clutching the Spirit Sun Rod.

The golden shining stick, which nearly pierced through half of the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, swung, sending a vast demon wind howling, from high above, appearing like a slender golden line—

This intended to cut Ling Chenzi in half.

"..."

Ling Chenzi merely glanced and remained unmoved.

Clang!

As the Spirit Sun Rod passed, like a large guillotine slashed through, heavily collided with Ling Chenzi’s Dao domain, this time it was no longer a muffled sound, but a crisp crash, Saint Prince’s expression turned gloomy, his grasping hand on the Spirit Sun Rod was stained with blood marks, the tiger’s mouth cracked.

Yet Ling Chenzi still did not move an inch.

He just stood there, like a mountain, blocking before the Fighting Holy Peak.

"Everyone, this path is blocked."

Ling Chenzi once again struck, putting palm after palm into the void.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The tunneling light shattered, several figures were all knocked out!

Even Peacock Venerable was no exception!