Inside Yunzhou, a barrier stretched across thousands of meters to protect Mount Yunding.
The warriors of Chu Sect launched multiple attacks on the barrier but couldn't put a scratch on it at all.
“What do we do, Mr. Anderson? We can't go into the mountain at all!” The Chu Sect's warriors couldn't advance past the foot of the mountain.
As the crowd stared at the formation, despair colored the look in their eyes.
“Stop whining and keep attacking! I want you all to attack this place through day and night! I don't believe Chu Sect can't destroy this little formation!” Anderson ordered.
Initially, he didn't give much thought to the barrier.
From his perspective, it was just a last attempt at resistance by Ye Fan's people.
However, after Chu Sect's army attacked the barrier relentlessly for three days and three nights, despair settled in his heart.
Because none of the attacks put even a scratch on the formation.
In the end, Anderson decided to take down the formation himself. He gathered all his strength and tried to smash the barrier into pieces, but it was useless. The barrier remained in perfect condition while he was nearly exhausted.
Breaking the barrier was starting to seem like an insurmountable task.
“D*mmit! Can someone tell me what the f*ck this formation is?” Anderson roared furiously as he stood before the formation.
He felt like he was going crazy.
When he attacked War God Castle earlier, he actually lost pretty badly.
If not for Chu Yuan's help, the people Anderson was leading would've probably perished in Mount Chumen.
That was why he wanted to make up for his mistakes in Jiangdong.
He basically slaughtered his way from Jingzhou to Yunzhou with no resistance.
After paying the Ye residence a visit, he arrived at Mount Yunding.
Anderson thought he was going to wipe out the people dear to Ye Fan at Mount Yunding.
Despite the fact that he had arrived at his target's doorstep, he couldn't kick the door open and that crushed his spirit.
He tried attacking for a few more days, but the formation was too strong. It was perhaps even stronger than Chu Sect's defensive formation.
No matter what attacks were lobbed in the direction of the barrier, the formation continued to stand in pristine condition as though they were throwing rocks into the sea, unable to cause even a ripple.
With no other choice, Anderson asked for Chu Yuan's help once more.
“You can't even take out those remaining survivors? How useless!” Chu Yuan uttered as he arrived at Mount Yunding.
Rage swirled in his aged eyes.
When Anderson came delivering a report, he thought he would be receiving news that Mount Yunding had been razed to the ground.
Yet, his people had failed to even enter the mountain.
“What a bunch of incompetent trash. How can Chu Sect conquer the world if it's made up of people like you?” His furious, thunderous roar was heard throughout the entire area.
Anderson and the others kneeled in front of him, not even having the nerve to raise their heads.
“All of you, take a good look at how I'm going to destroy this little trick.” As Chu Yuan levitated into the air and arrived above the mountain peak, his clothing fluttered in the wind.
There was an authoritative expression on his serious face, as though he could control someone's lives and deaths.
Then, Anderson and the others saw Chu Yuan slowly stretching his palm toward Mount Yunding and pressing on it.
Inside Mount Yunding, Li Er and the others were overwhelmed with fear.
When the War God Ye Qingtian saw Chu Yuan appearing once more, despair was scribbled on his expression. “Everyone, prepare for battle. This may be the last battle for the martial arts world of China.”
Chu Yuan was still a god realm master with nigh-divine power, after all.
Ye Qingtian didn't believe the formation could withstand the attack of a god realm master.
As for Li Er and the others, they sighed as despair consumed their hearts. “It seems like we can't change the outcome in the end.”
Raising his head, Chu Lin stared at Ye Yuyan. “Are we going to die, Aunt Yuyan?”
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