Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

"As for this matter, I really don't know much about it. I am still a young man and I am just following orders."

The strong man explained with an apologetic smile.

"However, even if the Anti-Star Alliance has the upper hand, the scale of Tianxing City is so huge that even if tens of thousands of cultivators were assembled, they might not be able to completely surround the city."

Yan Yun asked with a shifty look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but Alliance Master Wan has already quietly refined 108 wind and fire copper pillars, and later recruited several masters who are proficient in formations from somewhere."

"They skillfully arranged a stunning wind and fire formation around the huge island where our Tianxing City is located. With the endless violent power of wind and fire, they attacked the impregnable Xing Palace."

"As long as the monks in our alliance can work together to protect these 108 wind and fire pillars, I believe we will have enough strength to successfully trap the enemies of Tianxing City."

Although the sturdy man knew very well that if he told the truth about the reason and plan of this action, he would not be able to escape the severe punishment of the alliance.

However, under Yan Yun's cold gaze and questioning, he felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but blurt out everything.

As soon as he said this, he felt extremely regretful in his heart, but he soon realized that this information was not a very valuable secret.

All the Jindan stage cultivators in the alliance should have known about this plan by now, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation?"

When Yan Yun in front of him heard this name, his expression changed subtly.

Although he had never conducted in-depth research on this unique magic array passed down from ancient times, this powerful magic array was mentioned repeatedly in the many magic array books he had read.

It is said that this is a famous confinement formation in ancient times. Not only can it make use of the power of wind and fire between heaven and earth, but its scale is also jaw-dropping.

If someone could master the method of setting up this formation, then it would be possible to trap Tianxing City.

After all, Wan Tianming is personally in charge. As long as the center of the formation is not destroyed, even if the cultivators of the Star Palace occasionally launch a few raids and destroy some of the wind and fire pillars.

The Anti-Star Alliance can easily repair it and cannot truly break the formation.

Yan Yun thought so carefully that an indecisive look slowly appeared on his face.

The expressions of the Anti-Star Alliance monks around them were also unpredictable.

At this moment, even the dumbest person could clearly see that Yan Yun came to help Xinggong, and their situation undoubtedly became extremely dangerous.

The three White Water Sword Sect monks who were originally trapped in the green silk net were ecstatic at this moment. The old man shouted to Yan Yun desperately:
"Senior, the three of us are reinforcements coming to support Xinggong."

"These people are all members of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Anti-Star Alliance. Each of them has personally killed countless monks loyal to the Star Palace. They deserve to die. I beg you, senior, not to let these villains go!"

When the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance heard the old man's words, their faces immediately turned as pale as paper.

At this moment, two monks who were originally at the back of the team silently exchanged a cautious look, and suddenly turned their palms at the same time, each taking out a small yellow banner.

Without hesitation, they threw the banner into the sky, and it instantly turned into two yellow clouds that flew straight to the ground, quickly covering the two of them!
Immediately afterwards, two yellow clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, in the next moment, the yellow cloud appeared again more than 20 feet away from here, but it disappeared again in just a flash.

"Teleport?"

Yan Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a hint of surprise.

But then he sneered, suddenly raised his right hand, and casually grabbed the green silk net that bound the three members of the Baishui Sword Sect.

The two monks of the Anti-Star Alliance who were controlling this magic weapon felt their minds suddenly shaken, as if they had suffered a serious blow. They felt dizzy and unable to control themselves for a moment.

The Qiankun Net immediately broke away from their control and turned into a ball of blue cloud again, floating away from the three old men. After a turn, it fell into Yan Yun's hands.

Yan Yun didn't care about it at all. A blue-white light flashed behind him, and a pair of mysterious wings emerged strangely.

With a gentle flap of his wings, he disappeared without a trace like the breeze, apparently going to track down the two monks who had escaped by teleporting.

This scene made the other Anti-Star Alliance monks present both surprised and delighted. After looking at each other, they turned into various forms of light and fled in all directions.

Although Yan Yun was a terrifying opponent, they did not dare to pin their hopes of survival on the remaining humanity of their opponent.

Faced with this situation, the three old men naturally did not want to sit back and watch these people escape, so after a loud shout, they immediately dispersed and chased after them.

Behind them, two consecutive dull explosions were heard in the distance.

Then there was a flickering white light in the void, and two bright yellow clouds came to an abrupt stop, as if they had been hit hard by a huge force and were squeezed into the void.

Then, a breeze blew by, and Yan Yun's body appeared leisurely. He stared coldly at the two yellow clouds in front of him, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Between his eyebrows, one could vaguely see a pitch-black vertical pupil slowly closing, the shining black light in it fleeting until it disappeared completely.

The two monks of the Anti-Star Alliance in the yellow cloud were covered in blood and their faces were as pale as paper. It was obvious that they were seriously injured.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with terror and fear.

You know, since they obtained these two yellow sand Sumeru banners, they have survived many times at the hands of Nascent Soul cultivators by relying on their teleportation ability, and they have always believed in the ability of this ancient treasure.

Otherwise, after witnessing the terrifying magical powers that Yan Yun had displayed before, they would never have the courage to choose to flee.

However, now Yan Yun completely destroyed their self-confidence with just two heavy punches in the void, making them realize that this young opponent was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

Even so, they will never give up resistance easily.

Then, the two monks gritted their teeth, let out an earth-shaking shout, and sprayed drops of blood onto the yellow clouds.

In an instant, the yellow clouds rolled violently and turned blood red in the blink of an eye. Then they chanted spells in unison, preparing to use their last desperate measures.

Yan Yun's eyes flashed with an icy and sharp light, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and two dazzling golden beams shot out. In a flash, they strangely appeared in front of the blood cloud, penetrated through it in an instant, and disappeared without a trace. Accompanied by two shrill wails, the two monks fell from the clouds.

At this moment, Yan Yun raised his finger towards them with a cold expression.

Two small golden swords appeared in the nearby void, and after circling around them for a moment, several balls of golden light suddenly burst out.

Their figures were buried in it in an instant, and blood rained down from the sky.

Yan Yun did not give any of them a chance to use their secret techniques and killed them all without mercy.

Then he stretched out his hand and summoned the two blood clouds.

The blood light on the clouds quickly faded away and returned to its original yellow cloud, rushing towards them.

He cast out two green spells, quietly sank into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

When the yellow clouds flew closer with a "whoosh", they had turned back into two yellow flags, which he rolled up with a wave of his sleeves and put into his pocket.

If these two ancient treasures were used to escape, they would undoubtedly be top-notch. Although they were a bit redundant for him, if he brought them back to the sect and gave them to his disciples, they would undoubtedly be rare life-saving weapons.

After Yan Yun retracted the two flying swords, he calmly glanced in the direction where the other cultivators were fleeing.

In just this short period of time, most of the cultivators had already escaped hundreds of feet away, and there was even one cultivator who was so fast that he turned into a blurry figure in the sky.

Yan Yun sighed softly, reached out and grabbed the spirit beast bag at his waist, and threw it into the air.

A buzzing sound was heard, and a cloud of golden insects emerged like a tide.

Then, driven by Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness, it turned into five small golden clouds and shot off in different directions at astonishing speed.

Yan Yun himself turned his palm over, and two small yellow flags appeared in his hand again, and he played with them leisurely.

The cloud of insects and the monks followed one after another and disappeared at the end of the sky in a flash.

Without a doubt, it wasn’t long before the distant sky burst into dazzling golden light again, and those giant cloud-like insects flew everywhere.

Then they quickly returned to their original location, and three monks from the Baishui Sword Sect followed closely behind them with pale faces.

When they looked at Chongyun, it was as if they saw the most terrifying existence in the world.

It can be seen that these three monks witnessed with their own eyes the scene of gold-eating insects devouring human lives, which shocked them deeply.

"Thank you for your help, Senior. If you hadn't helped us in time, I'm afraid our lives would be in danger."

The leading old man waited until Yan Yun put all the insects into the spirit beast bag, then immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

"I helped you through the crisis only by chance, so there's no need to be overly grateful."

"Tianxing City is now completely surrounded. With the strength of the three of you, even if you take the risk to go there, it will be difficult to break through the siege and enter the island, so it is best to return to the mainland as soon as possible."

"As for the Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation, I have no interest in taking a bunch of burdens with me to challenge it!"

Yan Yun glanced at the three of them without any hesitation, and then spoke calmly.

After hearing Yan Yun's words, the three monks smiled bitterly and realized that what the other party said was true, so they said no more. After expressing their gratitude again, they turned around sincerely and returned to the way they came.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the three people's escape lights gradually disappear at the end of his sight, then he turned around and rushed towards the direction of Tianxing City.

For Yan Yun, the distance of tens of thousands of miles naturally does not require too much time.

However, as he moved forward, he noticed that there were several groups of monks from the Anti-Star Alliance hiding in some dark reefs or on the seabed.

Although these people were not as strong as the previous group, their leader had two or three high-level monks in charge. Obviously, these people were trying to prevent any fish from escaping from this direction so that they could be pursued and eliminated in subsequent operations.

Yan Yun ignored these cultivators. He drove the light of escape and turned into a faint green figure, quietly passing over their heads.

These monks of the Anti-Star Alliance had no idea that a god of death who could easily kill them all had just passed by them.

When Yan Yun flew to a place only a hundred miles away from Tianxing City, he finally saw a flickering red light on the distant sea level. As he kept getting closer, he found that the giant island that should have been clearly visible was completely covered by a layer of blue-red light like a gauze.

Moreover, he could vaguely hear the dull thunder coming from the direction of the giant island.

Yan Yun frowned, and suddenly made a quick gesture with both hands. The escaping light, which had seemed very thin, disappeared completely in an instant.

Despite this, his speed did not slow down much, and he continued to move towards the giant island at a leisurely pace.

After flying forward for dozens of miles, Yan Yun finally had a panoramic view of the scenery around Tianxing City.

On the sea in front of him, a dense mass of black dots appeared at some point. After careful observation, he discovered that these were all various spirit boats.

These spiritual boats have various shapes. Some are as tall as attics, carved with exquisite dragon and phoenix ornaments; some are as short as two-meter-long flat boats. The materials used to make them are also varied, including light green spiritual wood, pure white jade, and even "iron boats" that are shiny black all over.

In the space where these spirit boats gathered, there stood three vast pillars that were hundreds of feet high. Each of them was a light yellow color, emitting a blue-red light like water waves. This light was continuously injected into the sky and merged with the mist that covered the entire giant island.

At this time, Yan Yun, who was standing far away, saw the spectacular scene in front of him and immediately understood that these giant pillars must be the legendary wind and fire pillars, and those monks driving the semi-magic boats must be the Anti-Star Alliance's forces stationed here. It was only roughly estimated that the number of people was between two and three thousand.

However, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he did not use his divine sense to conduct a detailed investigation, although he firmly believed that there must be a Nascent Soul cultivator inside, and this guess was almost certain.

As to whether the mysterious master of Wanfamen is also here, I am afraid only heaven and earth know the answer.

There are a total of 108 wind and fire pillars. Yan Yun thought to himself that it shouldn't be such a coincidence that there are exactly three of them in front.

But if this is indeed the case, and they are still trying to stop me, then is it just that I am unlucky, or should we say that the leader of the Wanfa Sect has a bad fate?

Regarding the well-known Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation, although it has a great reputation, according to Yan Yun's understanding, this formation is mainly used to attack important bases of monks' sects, and is mainly aimed at ordinary low- and middle-level monks and large-scale prohibitions. It is not very effective against individual monks with powerful magical powers. (End of this chapter)