Chapter 1593 - 182: Lifting Mountains and Breaking Array for Victorious Hands

Chapter 1593: Chapter 182: Lifting Mountains and Breaking Array for Victorious Hands

At the moment when the great array collided from the opposite side, Han Wangke, Cai Rongju, and Peng Yuzhou all changed color, suddenly stood up, Gang Wind rose, and within the Gang Cloud, Dharma Treasures flew out, strands of Spirit Light descended, protecting their surroundings.

The two Demon Sect Practitioners on the flying shuttle also kept their eyes fixed on the spot, both disbelieving that Zhang Yan would put himself in danger, thus they speculated what means he would use to block this earth-shattering collision.

In Zhang Yan’s eyes, suddenly a gleam flashed, he pointed downward, a streak of yellow light flashed, turning the mountain beneath his feet from earth to steel, and then he leaped into the air with a tunneling light, exclaimed loudly, reached down and grasped, spreading out Dharma Power Spirit Mechanism, and then with a gentle exertion, a rumbling sound was heard, and the entire Shousui Mountain was uprooted!

The great array below originally surged forward like a flood, but with Shousui Mountain gone, it suddenly missed its target.

Zhu Bogao had previously devised many countermeasures, but never expected Zhang Yan to resolve the attack in such a manner, caught off guard at once.

He looked up to see a Mystic Robed Daoist with sleeves fluttering, standing tall in midair, Gang Wind swirling around him, holding a mountain aloft in the sky, his face still calm and composed, watching in a daze, momentarily forgetting to give the order.

Han Wangke and the other three were also in shock, clearly seeing that throughout this process, Zhang Yan did not use any Divine Skills, only relying purely on Mana to lift a mountain.

Han Wangke couldn’t help but sigh: "I heard that during the sect’s alchemy debate, Junior Brother Zhang once uprooted Nine Whales, his Mana being unparalleled among peers, now I have witnessed it."

And the clan elders of the Demon Tribe were shaken by this awe-inspiring scene, their Heart and Spirit overwhelmed. Though the Yu Yuan Tribe comprised a million people, it was actually formed by the gathering of hundreds of tribes, and they suddenly lost their target. Some tribes were unwilling and still urged forward, but more were confused and stopped, causing the originally orderly array to disperse in an instant.

Wei Zihong was the first to regain composure, seeing the array below in disarray, his mind moved, knowing the opportunity had come, he took the Array Flag and shook it, instantly transforming the array energy from the mountain into a mighty torrent, leaking downward.

A hundred Hua Dan Disciples who had long stood firm in their array positions also regained their senses and immediately stimulated the array energy, evolving countless flashing thunders and electric shocks together, along with it striking downward.

Zhu Bogao heard the Heaven’s thunderous roar, immediately tightened his expression, reacted, hastily raised the Array Flag to shake, trying to block it.

But once the array was disrupted, it couldn’t be hastily restored. At this moment, the captured array energy was less than thirty percent of before, only blocking the attacks pouring down from the sky for a moment before losing strength.

And the Demon Generals in various tribes had to resist the torrents pouring down from the Heaven, unable to spare any effort elsewhere, as streaks of Thunder Light struck unchecked among the demons.

Under the dim sky, the ground seemed to have dozens of electric snakes twisting their bodies, illuminating the world brightly before vanishing again into darkness; a few breaths later, the thunderous roar resounded all around.

Under this strike, tens of thousands of demon turned to ashes!

The entire array could no longer withstand, collapsing with a roar, a million demons screaming and howling as they fled toward the Jin River.

Yet among this fleeing tide, there were still a dozen small arrays remaining, like reefs in the sea, still standing firm without falling.

The Yu Yuan Tribe’s tens of thousands of kinsmen were also among them, still forming a small array under the orders of several clan elders, resisting the thunder from the Heavenly Mountain.

Zhu Bogao looked at the tribes around him, seeing each face with fear and terror, knowing the endeavor was futile, breathed heavily a few times, a deep exhaustion showing in his expression, he waved: "Withdraw."

Han Wangke, seeing the scene, leapt to the Heavenly Vault, pointed downward and said: "Junior Brother, now is the time to order the disciples to go forward, take advantage and annihilate these million demon completely!"

Many disciples of the Mingcang Sect looked over. These Demon Cultivators now were like fish on the chopping block, just needing to move forward to earn their own Merit.

But Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, no need to rush this time. The disciples I brought have only recently started Cultivation and lack experience. It’s a good opportunity to hone them."

Han Wangke’s thoughts turned, guessing Zhang Yan might have other considerations, he nodded and said: "Alright, then we will assist from the side."

Zhang Yan first withdrew his Mana, returning the Shousui Mountain to the ground, then looked down a few times, and said: "Zihong, you lead the disciples forward, pursue the Zhu Family’s kinsmen, you can handle them at your discretion, if they do not resist, you may let them go."