Chapter 13302 Killing Two Eagles with One Arrow

Chapter 13302 Killing two birds with one stone

Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng both knew that this was a battle of life and death, but they were willing to try their best for the future of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion and for Long Yingtian's safety.

The two figures disappeared quickly in the night, leaving only a quiet and tense atmosphere. They knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers, but they were ready to meet this challenge of fate.

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Not long after, from the moment Ling Xiao was swept away by the sudden white light to the moment when he slowly stopped and the surroundings returned to silence, in fact, less than a cup of tea had passed.

However, this brief moment seemed to him like an adventure spanning life and death.

He took a deep breath and looked around slowly, trying to make sense of this sudden change.

This is a deep valley, surrounded by five strange peaks of various shapes. These peaks are towering and steep, like huge sculptures deliberately carved by heaven and earth, exuding a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

Their outlines looked particularly eerie in the afterglow of the setting sun, like five evil spirits with bared fangs and claws, ruthlessly shrouding the valley in a gloomy atmosphere.

The mountain peaks are covered with bizarre and mottled patterns. These patterns are complex and mysterious, twisted and winding, or hideous and terrifying. They seem to be the embodiment of some ancient power, emitting a chill that makes it impossible to look directly at them.

Every inch of the pattern contains unspeakable weirdness and danger. Even if you watch from afar, one will involuntarily feel a strong sense of fear and uneasiness in one's heart, as if one may be swallowed up by the terrifying power contained in these mountains at any time.

Ling Xiao's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were shining with solemnity and thought. The strange postures of these mountains and the frightening patterns on them all told of the danger and unusualness of this place.

"Five Bloodthirsty Ghosts Formation!" He murmured to himself, his voice low and firm, and finally pronounced the name of this formation. As soon as the name came out, he seemed to touch some dusty memory, and the past experiences surged into his mind like a tide.

This formation was strikingly similar to the bloodthirsty Five Ghosts formation on the Qilin Continent in his memory. Both had the same vicious reputation and power, but upon closer inspection, their operating methods and the sacred pattern laws contained therein were completely different, as if they were two different evolved forms of the same formation.

Immediately, he suddenly released an extremely powerful divine thought, which was like an invisible wave, instantly sweeping across the surrounding space, taking in every inch of land and every leaf into his perception.

As his divine sense probed, he was surprised to find that on these five peaks, there were actually many masters densely gathered. Their auras were either strong or weak, but without exception, they all revealed danger and hostility.

His face instantly turned cold and frosty, and a trace of solemnity and anxiety flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that the gathering of these masters was not accidental, but had some ulterior motive.

He turned around abruptly and shouted with all his strength towards the direction of Luanmo City: "Don't come over, my Lord. This is a trap!" His voice echoed in the valley like thunder, with an unquestionable determination and eagerness.

However, what responded to him was a voice with a hint of helplessness and sigh: "You're a little late!" As the voice fell, a figure cut through the sky like a meteor and landed steadily beside Ling Xiao.

This figure was Long Yingtian, his face was solemn, his eyes revealed a trace of regret and helplessness. Although he heard Ling Xiao's reminder, he had already entered the range of the Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Array, and it was too late to withdraw.

The scope of this fierce array was so wide that it was truly staggering. It was over a hundred miles in area, and even a huge city could be easily hidden in it.

At this moment, Ling Xiao and Long Yingtian were already in the center of this murderous formation, surrounded by thick dark clouds and a strange aura, as if they were in a terrifying world isolated from the outside world.

"So their target is me, not you. You are just bait." Long Yingtian shook his head slightly, with a hint of self-mockery and helplessness in his tone. His eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, as if looking for some answer.

Ling Xiao heard this and a faint sneer appeared on his lips. He slowly shook his head and retorted:

"That may not be the case. I think they are probably trying to kill two birds with one stone. It would be best if they could kill both you and me.

After all, you are currently the strongest person in the Demon Suppression Mansion, and your strength and prestige are unmatched in the mansion; and I am the most talented person, with unlimited potential and a promising future.

If both of us die, the Demon Suppression House will lose its mainstay, and naturally there will be nothing to worry about."

Ling Xiao's words were filled with an unquestionable firmness, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he had seen through everything. His analysis was clear and logical, making it impossible to refute.

After hearing this, Long Yingtian was stunned at first, and then he burst into laughter, with a hint of appreciation and admiration in his laughter.

He patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Hahaha, kid, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to analyze the problem so thoroughly. It seems that it is a blessing for me, Long Yingtian, to fight alongside you today!"

While the two were talking, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared on a mountain peak. He was tall, with a cold face and a pair of deep eyes that were as deep as a cold pond.

"Hun Wu Jue!" Long Yingtian looked at the black-robed man in front of him, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. This name, in the Soul Clan, is undoubtedly synonymous with the top powerhouses. Even Long Yingtian dare not underestimate his strength.

A sneer appeared on Hun Wu Jue's lips, and that smile was full of ridicule and disdain towards Long Yingtian.

"Haha, you didn't expect that, Long Yingtian. You were too impulsive. For such a kid, you volunteered to enter the formation we set up. Now, you can't escape. Just surrender and maybe we can keep your body intact."

A trace of anger flashed in Long Yingtian's eyes, but he did not lose his mind. He knew very well that he was in danger at the moment, and if he was not careful, he might be doomed.

However, he did not take Hun Wu Jue's threat to heart, but turned his gaze to the other side. Although there was no one there, Long Yingtian could sense the presence of a strong man.

Their aura is completely different from Hun Wu Jue's, but they also exude danger and hostility.

"Come out, people from the Soul-Suppressing Mansion. Are you planning to kill me like the Soul Clan did?" Long Yingtian's voice was cold and firm, and his gaze pierced through the figures hiding in the darkness like a sharp sword.