Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201

"Why don’t we do this..."

Lin Xuzhou from the Nine Nether Alliance said, "Let’s form a formation on the periphery to see if we can dispel the surrounding black fog and bring Elder Feng and the others back."

Ting Songke said, "The number of people from the Demon Path already exceeds ours. If we get entangled, another part of them could directly come to attack the city, what then?"

Lin Xuzhou stomped his foot and said, "We can’t just stand by and watch, can we? If the three elders encounter any mishap, aren’t we doomed all the same?"

Amidst the panic among the Core Formation cultivators, a deep and calm voice rang out.

They turned their heads and saw that Emperor Tianwu had already donned the Eight Desolates Flame Armor, his gaze directed at the dense array of enemy warships ahead:

"I will breach the formation myself. Fellow Daoists, just hold your grounds."

Ting Songke doubted his ears: "You’re going alone? There are at least forty Core Formation cultivators ahead, including some at the middle and late stages, along with ghost fog and numerous cultivators. Going alone, how is it different from a lamb entering a tiger’s den?"

"In battle, morale must not be lost."

Chen Sansi could sense everyone’s fear.

He didn’t waste words, cast the Blood Burning Technique, transforming into a blazing light and soared into the sky, charging directly into the pitch-black Demon Path great formation.

Master Xuan Cheng couldn’t even stop him.

The other Golden Core cultivators were left looking at each other.

Master Xuan Cheng said, "Pick out ten Daoists to accompany me in assisting Daoist Tianwu."

Ting Songke and the others quietly retreated.

The number of Demon Path members was large, and they had already set up a formation in advance. No one was foolish enough to rush into death.

"Senior brother, just let him go!"

Nine Returns Master glared and said, "It’s better if he dies!"

Among the crowd, Xue Jingfeng had a look of schadenfreude.

Master Yu Ling, who was watching from an unnoticed corner of the city wall, couldn’t hold back any longer and was about to chase after him, only to find Jiang Xiyue, disguised as a cultivator from Sky Wall City, following behind.

She quickly said, "Xi Yue, you can’t go."

The Eastern Jingxing Divine Beast blocked them: "His Majesty’s imperial command just now was that he goes alone to breach the formation, so neither of you need to go."

Hundreds of thousands of people, millions of eyes, all watched as Tianwu rushed into the enemy formation alone.

Then, a voice resounded through the heavens and earth.

"I come to breach the formation——"

On the south side of the Great Wall, a Foundation Establishment loose cultivator found it unbelievable.

He instinctively wanted to complain about Tianwu’s recklessness to those around him, but in the midst of the chaos, he noticed a group of white-haired martial artists gathered together, their expressions remarkably calm compared to the others.

"You are from the Han Dynasty, aren’t you?"

The loose cultivator asked curiously, "Aren’t you worried that your Emperor is going alone to breach the formation?"

"You cultivators are such cowards!"

Zhu Tong spat out the dogtail grass from his mouth and said in an unfriendly tone, "It’s just breaching a formation, what’s the big deal?"

"What’s the big deal?"

The loose cultivator said, "Do you even know how many Golden Core cultivators are in there?"

Xiong Qiuan continued, "Don’t worry, His Majesty knows what he’s doing."

"You probably don’t know our Emperor, do you?"

Liu Jinkui patted the loose cultivator on the shoulder, "If you spent more time with His Majesty, you’d know there’s nothing much to it." Google seaʀᴄh noⅴelfire.net

"Nothing much to it?"

Loose cultivator He Ruiyuan was incredulous, "You’re telling me facing countless troops alone is nothing much, what, does your Emperor often do things ?"

"Nonsense, we’re used to it."

Xiong Qiuan pulled out a jug of wine.