My Disciples Are All Villains (Drops)
Ch 141~~142
Zhu Honggong was agitated as he stood glued to the ground. He hesitated, completely reluctant to go out and meet his opponent.
Yu Zhenghai, on the other hand, looked calm as if he was waiting to watch a good show.
‘Crying will not solve the problem. If I can't beat them, I can always run! ‘ With this in mind, Zhu Honggong coughed twice. He looked towards the subordinate next to him and said, “Fight by my side!”
Perhaps, Zhu Honggong's subordinate did not take note of Zhu Honggong's words, or perhaps, the habit had been deeply ingrained in his mind, he said instinctively, “Grand Leader, hurry! Back to the mountain! “
“What do you mean by mountain back? We're gonna fight! ” Zhu Honggong said before he kicked his subordinates.
Both of them walked out of the fort.
Yu Zhenghai stood quietly and followed them with his hands on his back. There was no one inside the fort, and he was bored. He better go out and see what's going on outside.
As reported by Zhu Honggong's subordinates, the flying carriage of the Straight Sect was outside the Tiger Ridge, hovering several meters in the air.
The rest of the gang members seemed not to be amazed by this flying carriage. Perhaps, it was because they had seen the flying carriage of the Nether Sect. In comparison, the flying chariots of the True Sect were completely lacking. They are in a very different league.
Zhu Honggong looked up and shouted with orders, “Brother! Gather your courage! Those without a cultivation base should seek refuge. Those who are in the Mystical Enlightenment realm and the Feeling realm, prepare the trap. Those who are in the realm of the Brahman Sea and above, gather! “
With that, the members of Tiger Ridge rushed to obey the orders that had been given to them.
Yu Zhenghai slightly nodded as he scanned the area. It is commendable that a small gang like this takes such countermeasures.
Swish! Swish!
Weeds in the forest around the fort split, revealing many large balistas.
When he saw the balista, Yu Zhenghai walked with his hands on his back to Zhu Honggong and calmly said, “Old Eighth, I have underestimated you. ”
Zhu Honggong chuckled. “Oldest Brother, this is our base. We can't do it without a trick up our sleeves. Otherwise, we would have been eradicated long ago. ”
Balista is ready.
Zhu Honggong looked at the flying car in the sky and said excitedly, This “Balista will spell doom from the flying car! Fire!”
The True Sect did not even have time to speak before the balista was shot into the sky.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Balista shot fiercely into the air.
The cultivators needed to conjure layers of dense energy around the flying chariot to protect it from these projectiles. Otherwise, the flying chariot will sink if the projectile penetrates the shield.
Bolts that were as thick as a human arm were fired towards their target.
The sounds of the ten balistas echoed throughout the forest.
The expressions of the cultivators around the flying chariot changed dramatically as they continued to maintain the protective barrier.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
Cultivator protective barrier fending off projectiles.
Zhu Honggong frowned. “They must be trying hard for this!”
Balistas are usually effective against ordinary flying cars. Even if they could not kill the cultivators, they could still deploy their enemy formations and sink the flying chariot. However, it was more difficult to use it against cultivators with deep cultivation bases.
“Again!” Zhu Honggong ordered. ‘Spend their Primal Qi!’
Naturally, more bolts were fired.
Meanwhile, the flying carriage was already above Tiger Ridge.
Swooshes! Swooshes! Swooshes!
Another bolt shot was fired towards the flying carriage.
The cultivators flanking the flying chariots released their protective energy once again.
The bolt was repelled as a halo appeared in the protective energy in the air.
On top of the flying carriage, a deep voice echoed throughout Tiger Ridge.
“Zhu Honggong, as it turns out, you are hiding here. You managed to escape from the Green Jade Altar earlier. Let's see where you're going this time! ”
Dozens of cultivators exited the flying carriage and walked in the air.
“Teacher Gang! Balista does not work! Should we back off ?! ”
“Shut!” Zhu Honggong barked. Older Brother was beside him. How could he humiliate himself in front of Eldest Brother? He turned around and looked towards Yu Zhenghai and said with a timid smile, “Sister senior, your younger brother is incompetent. ”
then, Zhu Honggong waved his hand and said loudly, “Octagon Formation!”
The other gang members responded.
Heaven, Earth, Wind, Cloud, Dragon, Tiger, Bird, Snake!
Everyone is in position!
“Activate!”
With Tiger Ridge in the center, a half-dark and half-light circle appeared. Outside the circle, eight different formations lit up.
Yu Zhenghai nodded slowly and praised, “It seems like Eighth Junior Brother is not too stupid. Indeed, the geography of Tiger Ridge was well-suited for the execution of the Octagon Formation. ”
“You flatter me, Eldest Brother!” Zhu Honggong who had been praised by his Eldest Brother felt as if he was walking on air. After all, he was rarely praised throughout his life.
Yu Zhenghai spoke with his hands on his back. “Octagon Formation is a Daoist Formation. It is capable of messing with the surrounding Primal Qi; collecting it in the middle and forming a surging current. Any approaching flying car will be unloaded. ”
“I'm always impressed with your vast knowledge, Eldest Brother,” Zhu Honggong said.
The hotshot!
At this moment, the flying carriage was right above Tiger Ridge.
The Octagon Formation is also completed.
The Primal Qi around them surged. The resulting wind gusts stir the clouds.
Under the influence of the Octagon Formation, Primal Qi condensed into energy!
A huge vortex appeared above Tiger Ridge.
When an elder from the True Sect saw this, he hurriedly shouted, “This is bad! It was an Octagon Formation! Avoid that! Avoid now! ”
The flanking cultivators channeled their Primal Qi with all their might to move the flying chariot.
Yu Zhenghai nodded and said, “They are not too stupid. They know when to run. ”
“Oldest Brother, why does it seem like you are on their side?”
Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, “If you stop longer, the flying chariot will be beyond the reach of your Octagon Formation. You will waste the Primal Qi that your Formation has accumulated over the years. ”
Zhu Honggong understood what Yu Zhenghai meant. He stomped his feet and shot into the air above the Octagon Formation at lightning speed.
“Eighth Young Brother. Don't hold back your power! ” Yu Zhenghai reminded Zhu Honggong with his hands on his back.
Under Yu Zhenghai's supervision, Zhu Honggong grabbed the air and seemed to capture the energy in the air.
Energy surrounded that huge vortex.
Zhu Honggong managed to capture all of the Primal Qi within the Octagon Formation.
Nine Tribulations Thunderblast!
Energy is colored with the color of lightning.
Unlike Lu Zhou's Thunderblast, Zhu Honggong's Nine Tribulations Thunderblast was formed by condensing Primal Qi into energy and then creating the illusion of lightning from the quick friction of energy!
“Interesting! Junior Eighth Brother, use the Octagon Formation and upgrade your Nine Tribulations Thunderblast at full power! “
Zhu Honggong held onto the energy as if it was a dragon. He shouted, “Rest!”
The flying chariot struggled to break free from the vortex.
Unfortunately, Zhu Honggong's attack had already hit that.
“Threading!” The flanking cultivators had no choice but to disperse and dodge the attacks within the Octagon Formation!
The explosion!
Zhu Honggong landed a punch on the flying carriage!
Energy flowed in circles, dancing in the air like snowflakes.
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Several thousand members of the Tiger Ridge Gang poked their heads to look at the shocking attack. They were fascinated by the dazzling and majestic look.
Cocktail!
It cracked!
The flying car staggered in the air. It has lost its mobility.
At this time, the members of the Tiger Back Gang shouted in unison, “Greetings the mighty Guild Leader!” They had never seen Zhu Honggong display such impressive strength. This attack had greatly boosted the morale of the Tiger Ridge Gang members!
Zhu Honggong stood inside the Octagon Formation and spoke in a deep voice, “This is not over yet. I said that I was not obedient. ”
Meanwhile, the cultivators of the Straight Sect quickly left the flying chariot when they realized it could no longer move.
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Ch 142s
The Primal Qi gathered by the Octagon Formation was not inferior to the Primal Qi of the Nascent Tribulation realm expert.
In other words, even though Zhu Honggong was at the heavenly Court realm, within this Octagon Formation, he was comparable to a Nascent Tribulation realm expert.
Even Yu Zhenghai, Zhu Honggong's eldest brother, was a little surprised by this.
The Seven Tribulations Phenomenon! Zhu Honggong shouted. He mobilized all of his Primal Qi to drive the Octagon Formation. His lightning-like energy soared into the sky towards the scattered cultivators.
The phenomenon was the seventh Tribulation in the Nine Tribulations Thunderblast. It was also Zhu Honggong's strongest skill.
At this moment, the cultivators of the Straight Sect activated their protective energy. The weaker ones keep coming down. Those who connected the Brahman Sea Eight Meridians released their avatars. Several Six Recombinant Trigram Lines and Seven Star Souls floated gently.
The Nine Tribulations Thunderblast came into effect at this time. The Octagon Formation condensed Primal Qi into crackling energy as it shot towards the cultivators.
“Sial!” The cultivators of the True Sect fought back with all their might.
“Against Hundreds of Tribulations!”
Finally, the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar appeared among the scattered cultivators. The Four Leaves Golden Lotus glistened in the air. It was planted on its own before the phenomenon.
Zhu Honggong exclaimed in shock, “This is so unfair!” He experienced so much trouble to gather all of the Primal Qi, activate the Octagon Formation, and release his most powerful movements, yet, all of them were blocked by the Hundred Tribulations Insight!
“Again!” Zhu Honggong was unwilling to accept defeat.
The insight of the Hundred Tribulations suddenly disappeared as a figure shot through the air. That figure belongs to the old man.
‘Zhang Chunlai of the Straight Sect ?! That wasn't Sect Master Zhang Yuanshan? ‘
Zhang Chunlai was furious. A flame burns in his eyes. He reached out his palm and charged towards Zhu Honggong as he shouted, “Die!”
A series of palm prints formed a line before being shot towards Zhu Honggong.
The lightning! Zhu Honggong used the Octagon Formation to condense his Primal Qi into energy again and launched it at Zhang Chunlai with lightning.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The palm imprint energy and the vortex of the Octagon Formation collided, creating shock waves that rippled out in the air.
The trees around Tiger Ridge were uprooted and destroyed.
Zhang Chunlai said in a voice laden with shock, “I didn't think you were able to do this even though you were in the heavenly Court realm ... As expected of a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion!”
“Stop the nonsense! Zhang Chunlai, I couldn't find you in the Green Jade Altar back then. I didn't expect you to come looking for me! ” Zhu Honggong shouted as he pointed towards Zhang Chunlai from afar.
“Unfortunately, the heavenly Court realm cultivator is just a heavenly Court realm cultivator. Do you think you can defeat me with just the Octagon Formation? “
“Well, you can't stop me from trying!” As Zhu Honggong spoke, the area covered in a circle of light expanded. The semi-dome half-dark and half-light fused together, and the Octagon Formation shone with a higher intensity.
Zhang Chunlai frowned slightly. How did the small Tiger Ridge gang manage such a powerful Formation? He hurriedly looked at his surroundings in search of a stronger target, but he saw no one.
Yu Zhenghai stood on the Octagon Formation as he observed the battle calmly. He nodded a little. The old man from the True Sect was not stupid. Old Eighth's cultivation base was a little weak. As Evil Sky Pavilion disciples, there were many who wanted to take his life for many years, and yet, none of them succeeded. If Old Eighth didn't have a little trick up his sleeve, he wouldn't have been able to last this long. Moreover, he had Si Wuya's support.
Yu Zhenghai continued to watch the show calmly while hiding his aura.
Meanwhile, Zhu Honggong had condensed sufficient energy. With the help of the powerful Octagon Formation, his aura and strength were already at the realm of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation.
The True Sect disciples scattered all over the place looked on with looks of disbelief on their faces. It seemed like they had underestimated the eighth disciple who had left the Evil Sky Pavilion!
Rumbling energies rained down on them.
“Block it!”
There was no need to mention the natural cultivators of Sense Condensing. After the flying chariots were destroyed, they could barely protect themselves. Most of the Brahman Sea realm cultivators went through a desperate struggle. As they descended, they racked their brains for a way to dissipate the pressure from the Octagon Formation.
Zhang Chunlai shouted, “I already told you. A heavenly Court realm cultivator was only capable of so many things! ” His Hundred Tribulations Insight Avatar appeared again. Unlike before, there were five leaves on his Golden Lotus right now.
“Oh? He hid his cultivation base. Yu Zhenghai watched curiously, he had no intention of intervening.
zhu Honggong looked at the Golden Lotus and felt a prick on his scalp. He wailed inwardly, ‘What did I do so I deserve this?’
With his avatar of the Hundred Leaves Golden Lotus Tribulation, Zhang Chunlai charged into the Octagon Formation.
“Hm?” Yun Zhenghai praised, “He is quite an expert. He knew how to utilize the difference in their cultivation base to his advantage and forcibly break through the vortex of the Octagon Formation. ”
The avatar's main function is to increase its own cultivation base while intimidating opponents and as a means of protection. However, cultivators usually focused on the side of enhancement and intimidation. Once their avatars were destroyed, they would lose this advantage. However, if a cultivator used his avatar to suppress his opponent using the difference between their realms, their efforts would be successful!
Zhang Chunlai's steps were swift, brutal, and precise. He wrapped himself in his glittering golden avatar and charged into the Octagon Formation. Its avatar preserves the energy of the Octagon Formation.
“Take this!” Zhang Chunlai shouted as he left his avatar abruptly and appeared about 10 meters away from Zhu Honggong and struck out with his palm.
“Daoist palm trail?” Zhu Honggong frowned. He gathered his Primal Qi to block the attack. He raised his hand.
The explosion!
Even so, the cultivation base of the Five Leaves Divine Tribulation realm was much stronger compared to the cultivation base of the heavenly Court realm.
The Primal Qi Octagon Formation seemed to have been blocked by the avatar. Zhu Honggong discovered he could no longer gather Primal Qi. The palm strike landed right on Zhu Honggong, causing him to stagger from the punch.
“Leader gang!”
“Leader gang!”
Gang member Zhu Honggong shouted in unison as they saw this.
The Octagon Formation had disappeared, and the Primal Qi around them had dispersed.
Zhu Honggong flipped in the air and managed to calm down. His Qi and blood were surging wildly. His arm hurts and feels numb. He could feel that he was almost vomiting blood.
“Hm?” A shocked expression appeared on Zhang Chunlai's face as he shouted, “You're still alive?” With such a huge difference between their cultivation bases, even if Zhu Honggong managed to survive the blow, he would still have to be severely injured. “He wasn't hurt?”
Zhu Honggong grinned before he laughed. “Basic old bangka! You weren't expecting this, were you? ”
Tunic zen? Zhang Chunlai noticed the open corner of the tunic, causing his expression to sour.
The tunic was said to be a precious treasure of the Heaven's Choice Shrine, one of the Four Great Buddha Sects. Why was it owned by the Evil Sky Pavilion disciples? For humans, the zen tunic would make its wearer invincible by swords and spears. For a cultivator, it would be able to fend off an energy-based attack!
“Since I decided to come here, I swear I will end your poor life!” Zhang Chunlai said arrogantly as he waved his hand.
The scattered cultivators gathered again.
“Forget about French fries. It was said that the eighth disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion was skilled in escaping... Keep him besieged. I want to see how long that zen tunic can last. ”
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Two heavenly Court realm cultivators led several Brahman Sea realm cultivators as they rushed over.
Zhu Honggong immediately landed on the ground. He pulled a face and said, “Oldest Brother, I can't do this anymore!”
Yu Zhenghai smiled faintly and said, “You did well. You are smart enough to use the Formation to fight a Nascent Tribulation realm cultivator. Not bad . ”
‘Hm?’ Right now, Zhang Chunlai felt that something was amiss. Why did the Evil Sky Pavilion disciple bow towards the middle-aged man?
“Oldest Brother, hurry! If this continues, my ugly fortress will be destroyed by this old jackass! ” Without the support of the Formation, even if Zhu Honggong had a zen tunic, he would only be a punching bag in kasaya. It was not enough for him to fight Zhang Chunlai.
“Do not be afraid, junior sister. Yu Zhenghai walked forward with his hands on his back as he looked up at the sky.
Zhang Chunlai looked at them indifferently and said, “This is nothing but false courage! I will no longer be fooled by your little trick. Drop 'em! “
“Understanding!”
Yu Zhenghai noticed that Zhang Chunlai used the word ‘lag’. He turned to look at Zhu Honggong who hurriedly lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.
Some cultivators surrounded them in the air.
Zhang Chunlai did not waste any more words as he launched another palm strike from above. Dozens of traces of palms adorned the two like falling mountains.
Yu Zhenghai continued to stand still with his hands on his back. He didn't seem to be in a hurry nor did he seem to panic.
When the palm imprint was about to land on it, Yu Zhenghai moved his right hand. His palm hit the air above him.