Chapter 1208 Decapitation Operation,
In the chaos, the four masters of the Jiaolong Palace exclaimed in unison with their eyes wide open.
"Sixth-grade formation master? How is that possible!"
"I'm afraid there is no sixth-grade formation master in our entire Jiujiao Wilderness!"
Seeing the distraught look on Grandmaster Deng's face, the master of the Silver Jiao Palace kicked him several feet away. He was trembling all over and his face turned pale.
"Damn it, if we had known this information earlier, we would have been prepared. Although the sixth-grade formation master is much more powerful than the seventh-grade formation master, if we are careful enough, we can also find these hidden formations in advance!"
The master of the Red Jiao Palace shouted.
"It's useless to blame others at this time. We must come up with a countermeasure. Otherwise, our army is in danger!"
"The enemy has already started the charge!"
Seeing Ye Lin holding a green and red feather fan, carrying a mighty army to crush at high speed, the feather fan was waved casually, boom!
The beacon fire tornado that swept tens of thousands of miles was condensed. Wherever it passed, even the cultivators in the early stage of fusion had little resistance and were swept into the beacon fire tornado. Their bodies were crushed to pieces by the high temperature flames and sharp wind blades. As soon as their souls tried to escape, the bright moonlight enveloped them...
Where the hurricane tornado passed, the chaotic Jiaoshen Temple soldiers had no resistance. In every breath, no one knew how many soldiers were swept into the hurricane and died.
Behind Ye Lin, the army formation was neat and there was no flaw. The sky was full of long-range spells and Taoist weapons, sweeping out overwhelmingly.
"Defend quickly!"
"Defend quickly!"
The Jiaoshen Temple soldiers shouted in fear, all of them pale, and there were only a few defenders who turned back. Most of the soldiers were frightened by the terrifying murderous aura erupted by Ye Lin's side.
Boom!
It seemed as if countless thunders exploded at the same time, and a colorful tsunami of endless magic fell into the chaotic crowd of soldiers in the Jiao Temple. The heavy protective measures were destroyed like tofu, and screams were endless...
The attack of Ye Lin's army was unstoppable. It quickly killed into the heart of the enemy and was trying to penetrate and split the enemy's long snake formation!
The flying boats of the four Jiaolong Palaces were also retreating step by step under the advancement of Ye Lin's army.
The Lord of the Silver Jiao Palace knew that if there was no correct response, he would be defeated in this battle, so he gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Execute the decapitation operation. The lineup of our ordinary soldiers is already in chaos. It is difficult to stabilize the situation in a short time. The only way is to concentrate all the top forces of the fusion period cultivators to kill the enemy leader Wang Changsheng in one fell swoop. As long as he is killed or captured, the enemy will surely collapse!"
Behind him, the Lords of the Golden Jiao Palace, the Blue Jiao Palace, and the Red Jiao Palace also gritted their teeth and nodded.
"This is the only way!"
"We still have hope of victory. We have more than a hundred fusion-stage cultivators, while the enemy has only about forty people, and their cultivation is generally low. As long as we can get close, we will definitely crush them."
"Gather all fusion-stage cultivators and execute the decapitation operation!"
As the military order was issued, more than a hundred escape lights gathered around the four major dragon palaces after dozens of breaths.
"Action!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Led by the four major dragon palace masters, hundreds of escape lights shot towards Ye Lin against the chaotic crowd. Along the way, anyone who was in a panic and blocked the way to escape was hit into a ball of blood mist by the escape light.
Boom!
The wind and fire tornado waved by Ye Lin's wind and fire feather fan was instantly disintegrated. More than a hundred fusion-stage cultivators attacked together, with terrifying power.
Ye Lin seemed to have noticed the enemy's intention to approach. He did not retreat into the Thousand Billion Army Formation for shelter, but sent a message to Su Yan'er, Queen Bei, and Elder Bei.
"Leave the enemy leader to me, and you continue to carry out the original battle plan!"
Everyone, whether enemy or friendly, was shocked when they heard this, and Su Yan'er even exclaimed.
"Husband!"
Ye Lin drove the light black flying boat transformed by Xiao Lan under his feet at a rapid speed, and rushed out without looking back. With a flexible turn, the flying boat quickly opened up the distance with the hundreds of fusion-stage cultivators of the Jiao Temple and flew towards the boundless outer space.
The four Jiaolong Palace masters were also slightly stunned.
"Wang Changsheng ran away?"
"The speed is so fast, the light black flying boat is really a precious flying boat!"
"What should we do, should we chase him or not?"
The Lord of Silver Dragon Palace glanced at the army of hundreds of billions that was still in full formation after Ye Lin left. This seemed different from what they imagined. They thought that if there was no "Wang Changsheng" to command, the army's morale would plummet and the army formation would be in chaos, but now it seems that it doesn't make much difference whether there is "Wang Changsheng" or not.
The Lord of Golden Dragon Palace cursed angrily: "Damn it, how is this army trained?"
The Lord of Blue Dragon Palace frowned.
"Now is not the time to pay attention to their army. Wang Changsheng suddenly ran away. Should we chase him or not!"
"Why don't we take advantage of Wang Changsheng's absence to completely disrupt their army formation and frustrate their attack!"
"This is a good idea. In this way, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory on the front battlefield!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the minds of the four of them.
"Palace Masters, have you forgotten the mission assigned to us by the Palace Master? Crushing the rebels is not the main purpose of our expedition this time. Capturing Wang Changsheng and handing him over to the Palace Master is the most important thing. If Wang Changsheng escapes, even if we defeat the rebels, the Palace Master will probably punish us severely."
"If we capture Wang Changsheng, even if we are defeated on the front battlefield, we can make up for our mistakes. In the eyes of the Palace Master, Wang Changsheng is much more important than the rebels."
"Besides, once Wang Changsheng dies, these rebels will collapse without a fight!"
This cold voice came from the two great guardians of the East and West who had been hiding in the dark. In the original battle plan, the two great guardians of the East and West were to prevent Wang Changsheng from escaping, so they did not join the front battle but hid outside the battlefield.
The four of them took another look at the front battlefield and gritted their teeth.
The Palace Master of the Silver Dragon Palace said in a deep voice: "I understand. Let's catch up first. Although Wang Changsheng's flying boat is very fast, my flying boat is not slow either. Besides, there are the two great guardians of the East and West blocking us. We will soon catch up with Wang Changsheng. By then, he will have to face more than a hundred mid-stage fusion cultivators. We can easily capture him."
The Palace Master of the Red Dragon Palace glanced at the disintegrating and collapsing Dragon Temple army.
"It is meaningless for us to pursue with the generals in the early stage of fusion. We should leave them behind to resist the enemy's attack on the front battlefield. This way, we can reduce the losses of the soldiers of the Four Dragon Palaces."