Chapter 397: Chapter 181: Spring Thunder, Counterattack, Rainy Night with a Knife, Breaking Through the Formation and Attacking the Mountain s

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As if it had never happened at all.

All the members of the Duan Clan who had regained consciousness were now gazing at the sky in confusion, unsure what to do next.

At that instant, an extremely angry roar shattered the quiet of the long night.

“Traitor!”

A dazzling blade light, glowing with a fierce radiance, carrying the weight of a ten thousand jun thunderbolt, slashed down from the sky directly overhead.

Faintly, the sound of roiling waves erupted from within it.

This blade was targeting the backbone of the enemies’ formation, Duan Feng.

The blade was a furious strike from one at the Foundation Establishment stage. Could Duan Feng, a mere Ninth Level Qi Refinement cultivator, withstand it?

Under the anxious gaze of countless people…

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from in front of Duan Feng.

“Roar!”

Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, a ten feet tall Explosive Monkey stood in front of Duan Feng.

It pounded its chest, its body swelling continuously.

Twenty feet!

Thirty feet!

In the blink of an eye, it had grown to fifty feet, resembling a small mountain.

It stretched out its two giant hands and suddenly clasped them together.

Boom!

The sword light was trapped within its hands, formidable Spirit Qi fluctuations emanating from the Monkey, quickly spreading in all directions.

The ground suddenly sank thirty feet, with the Explosive Monkey deeply embedded into it.

At this time, an agile figure soared upward, landing on the monkey’s shoulder, fearlessly watching the old figure atop Xiao Huan Mountain.

“Old dog, today is the day this filthy-blooded clan is annihilated!”

Atop Xiao Huan Mountain, Duan Qiankun was trembling with anger.

Given his many years of ups and downs, it was quite something to get him this angry.

This showed just how infuriated he was by Duan Feng’s words.

This clan was where his life’s hard work lay, it was his pride and joy.

Today, it had actually been referred to as “filthy-blooded”.

Choking back his rage, he sneered, “Traitor, doesn’t the same blood of the Duan family flow in your veins?”

“Right, that’s why I’m going to execute justice on my own kin today.” Duan Feng’s expression was cold, but his blood seemed to be boiling.

He had spent countless nights tossing and turning, constantly haunted by nightmares.

Thinking and contemplating, wasn’t it all for today’s scene?

Now that the moment had finally arrived, he realized how excited he truly was.

His body was trembling with excitement.

“Are you going to execute family ties? Haha…”

After a bitter laugh, Duan Qiankun said sternly: “Is this what Shisan Niang taught you?”

“Old dog, you’re not worthy to utter my mother’s name!”

Upon hearing that familiar name, Duan Feng’s face contorted, his teeth clenching tightly onto his lip.

“Tsk!”

Duan Qiankun sneered, his predator-like gaze sweeping over the crowd below.

“You don’t actually believe that with just this Second Order Demon Beast, you can ascend this mountain, do you?”

At that moment.

In the dark night, a grand, booming red light suddenly burst forth.

Like a tornado, it charged towards Xiao Huan Mountain.

With every step he took, his momentum continued to surge.

Gazing coldly at the figure, Duan Qiankun remained motionless.

His cold gaze swept over the surroundings, and an expansive Spirit Consciousness spread to cover a five-li radius.

Were they the only ones?

Duan Qiankun’s brow furrowed slightly, but he continued to bait them with his words.

“It’s just the two of you?”

Below the mountain.

As Duan Feng was about to speak, he heard Sima Huiniang’s shrill shout in his ear.

“No need to waste words. He’s just buying time for the Duan Family Cultivators.”

“Friends!”

“Charge with me!”

With her right hand raised high, Sima Huiniang took the lead, Liu Qiang to her right, Murong Qinglian to her left, their Spirit Power Fluctuations rising dramatically.

Qin Liangchen held a giant golden hammer, marching forward shoulder to shoulder with Murong Qinglian.

Zhou Yuanli glanced at Liu Qiang next to him, his long sword circling around him as he took step after step towards Xiao Huan Mountain.

Holding back his excitement, Liu Qiang disappeared into the forest.

In the other direction, Zeng Wen, Granny Yuan, and Gu Caiyi transformed into a shower of light, guiding the way forward.

Several dozen members of the Luo Tian Creed, without hesitation, followed closely behind.

In that moment, the battle cry resounded through the heavens.