Chapter 235: 9 Great Nascent Souls, Burning the Boats【Subscription Request】_3
"Hold the line, we must hold the line!"
"Reinforcements will arrive soon. Just hold on for another two days, and victory will be ours!"
"Use whatever trump cards you have. If we win this time, I promise you that the talismans you've used will be compensated double!"
Inside the White Dragon Hall, Hall Master Zhang Bailang, while manipulating his dharma treasures to intercept the attacks from the Golden Elixir Cultivators of Jingguo Country, also kept shouting to boost morale.
For the sake of secrecy, he naturally didn't mention the matter of the Beast Tide, only saying that other reinforcements were on their way.
And this message indeed had a certain effect on boosting morale.
But he had no idea just how resolute Liu Yiping, Jin Chixuan, and the others were!
When the assault had continued for almost half a day and as night fell, Liu Yiping suddenly reached out and slapped his storage pouch, taking out a silver-white treasure bead.
He raised the silver-white bead and sent it flying high into the sky. As it spun around, it actually drew down a beam of silver-white moonlight from the heavens!
"The Moonlight Pearl! How could this dharma treasure be in his possession!"
Inside the White Dragon Hall, Zhang Bailang, upon seeing the bead drawing down moonlight in the sky, suddenly paled, exclaiming in shock.
No wonder he panicked; the "Moonlight Pearl" was an exceedingly famous spiritual treasure, a heritage treasure of the Moon Wheel Sect, traditionally only used by the Nascent Soul cultivators. Your next journey awaits at My Virtual Library Empire
Fortunately, Hall Master Di Long from the Black Dragon Hall, who was in charge of the formation, seemed to realize something and immediately spoke up to correct him, "No, that's not the true Moonlight Pearl, just a replica!"
Hearing this, Zhang Bailang quickly came to his senses and nodded repeatedly, "Right, I've been foolish. A spiritual treasure like the Moonlight Pearl, how can he, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, possibly activate it!"
But even as they said this, their eyes did not leave the silver-white bead for a moment.
And in their anxious watch, the moonlight power drawn by the bead grew stronger, forming what seemed to be a second full moon in the sky.
Meanwhile, Liu Yiping's expression was stern as he formed hand seals, continuously pouring his mana into the silver-white bead.
"Moonfall: Starburst!"
All of a sudden, a deep and forceful shout erupted from Liu Yiping's throat. He raised his hand and pointed towards the Branch Temple Gate of the White Dragon Hall, and the round moon in the sky that had expanded to over ten zhang in diameter abruptly shifted and plummeted towards the Branch Temple Gate.
Not good!
Di Long, the one presiding over the Mountain Protection Array of the White Dragon Hall, seemed to sense something and his face abruptly changed. He hastily pulled back his divine sense and disconnected himself from the Mountain Protection Array.
His decisiveness saved his life in the nick of time.
As the white round moon hit the top of the Mountain Protection Array surrounding the White Dragon Hall, an unprecedented violent explosion occurred.
Boom!!!
The dazzling explosion lit up hundreds of miles of the landscape as if it were daylight.
The blinding white light blinded the eyes of the Dragon Transformation Sect Cultivators within the White Dragon Hall in an instant.
The previously impenetrable Mountain Protection Array crumbled swiftly during the explosion, with most of its foundations being shattered.
Many Cultivators of the Dragon Transformation Sect were directly annihilated by the blast, without even ashes remaining!
In contrast, the Jingguo Country Allied Army, having been warned in advance by Liu Yiping, had mostly bowed their heads and closed their eyes as the round moon flew out, and were thus little affected by the intense light.
By the time the deafening explosion had passed, the rallying cry of Jin Chixuan echoed in their minds, "Charge! Slay all the traitors of the Dragon Transformation Sect!"
As his voice fell, thirty-nine Golden Core stage cultivators simultaneously unleashed their dharma treasures, bombing the same-tier beings inside the White Dragon Hall.
Soon, these fourth-stage powerhouses were carried into the sky by each other, engaging in fierce combat high above the clouds.
Following suit, Zhou Mingde, Zhou Chun, and the others quickly rushed into the White Dragon Hall, which was now unprotected by any formation, led by Taoist Mingjing and other leaders.