Chapter 1753 - 1752: Sunrise and Sunset, Sunset and Sunrise!
Wang Zanggu worriedly suggested splitting into two groups and taking turns to slaughter beasts in the Small World while protecting the camp. This way, the camp’s protective formation would bear heavier attacks.
If this goes on, it won’t last much longer.
Upon hearing this, Ling’er wanted to retort about who was his sister-in-law but couldn’t bother with that now. She hurriedly said, "We can only hold on now; there’s no other way, and we need to speed up slaughtering the beasts. This time, the hope lies with you!"
"Us?"
Wang Zanggu was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, please don’t joke with us. Our Razor Group’s cultivation is the worst among us, and not just by a little..."
"Precisely because of this, your potential for growth is the greatest and your numbers are the largest, understand?"
Ling’er said.
Beside her, Shuiyun Immortal also agreed, "She’s right. The Razor Group has eight hundred members, the largest in number and with the greatest potential. As cultivation progresses, it becomes harder to improve, but you’re different. You will speed up greatly in cultivation. Our current situation allows us to barely sustain for three days, but if all eight hundred of you improve your cultivation, we can extend for another three days, maybe a week, maybe ten days. So the key lies with you!"
"Of course, it would be best if we could improve, but with our current cultivation and the rate of slaughtering beasts, we fear that improvement would only be possible after half a month."
"This half-month, you are crucial!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zanggu suddenly felt like a savior, as if he had become the key hero in organizing the Apocalypse, instantly feeling his blood boil.
"Rest assured, we will definitely strive hard!!"
He solemnly declared.
Following this.
Wang Zanggu led the Razor Group, wreaking more havoc in the Small World than ever before!
Their cultivation also rapidly improved...
...
Desolate World.
"Ah—!!"
"Ah—!!"
Within the Qiankun Transfer Array, people continuously spat out blood and fell to the ground under the heavy blows of the King of Wilderness against the Wind Wall.
The King of Wilderness was in a berserk state.
Its strength was ten times greater than before!
Every punch of its Iron Fist against the Wind Wall severely impacted the spirits of everyone in the array. More than twenty thousand people were already down.
And more people kept falling.
"Hold on!!"
Old Lady Liang shouted worriedly at the crowd.
She completely overlooked the "berserk mode," and even Purple Cloud Immortal hadn’t anticipated the King of Wilderness would have such a mode.
After all, it was fortunate that Qin Feng brought enough people and enough Spirit Stones.
Otherwise, they couldn’t hold on.
And it would be destined to fail.
At this moment.
Baili Qiurong led the Array Masters, still using the spiritual energy from the large amount of Spirit Stones, distributing it to everyone, allowing them to continuously channel energy into the formation center.
Time passed little by little.
A group after group of people fell to the ground.
Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred sixty thousand, three hundred thousand...
In the berserk mode, the King of Wilderness seemed to be about to destroy the entire formation, with the entire Wind Wall teetering on the brink of collapse.
Seeing this, Qin Feng directly cut a wound on his finger, letting blood flow onto the Wind Wall, then used a hand movement to slam a palm on the Wind Wall.
The Wind Wall was instantly enveloped in dazzling golden light.
Bang!
Bang!
The berserk King of Wilderness continued pounding the Wind Wall.
But this time, people felt much better, the severe impacts were less than before, and many subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
Zuoqiu Feng behind Qin Feng couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows, worriedly calling out, "Qin Feng!!"
The surrounding crowd turned to look.
They suddenly discovered that with each heavy blow the King of Wilderness delivered to the Wind Wall, Qin Feng’s body also violently shook!!
At once.
The crowd immediately realized that he was actually transferring all the damage from the King of Wilderness onto himself!
"Qin Feng!!"
Some people nearby, such as Zhiyun, Hong Lian, Yu Xing’er, felt heartbroken and wanted to come over to help.
But now they couldn’t leave the formation positions.
Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and after taking another severe blow, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He turned to them and said, "Don’t worry, I’m fine..."
Having said this.
He gritted his teeth and gathered his energy, shouting, "Golden Regeneration!!"
In an instant.
His body was enveloped by a layer of majestic aura and ignited with golden flames.
Golden Regeneration!
It’s the third realm of the Creation Regeneration Breath!
Formed by the merging of golden aura from his "Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique" and the Pristine Immortal Body, plus the Creation Regeneration Breath, into a cultivation technique.
He had only used this move once before while dealing with Emperor Wujian in the Kunlun Mist Cloud.
This move not only had high defense but could also instantly recover bodily injuries.
Aside from its massive consumption, it was very effective.
However.
He now bore the brunt of the King of Wilderness in berserk mode.
Despite having the "Golden Regeneration" body, he found it hard to withstand a single punch from the King of Wilderness.
"Pfft!"
Qin Feng couldn’t hold on any longer and spewed a mouthful of blood.
But he gritted his teeth again and shouted, "Golden Regeneration!!"
The severe injuries on his body instantly healed.
Bang!
Bang!
The King of Wilderness kept blasting his fists.
Qin Feng couldn’t endure the continuous impacts. This time, directly spewing a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground.
"Golden Regeneration!!"
He gritted his teeth again to recover and continued the defense!
Repeating this process.
Moved the people around him immensely.
"Let’s also give it our all!!"
"Yes, we must go all out!!"
"..."
The crowd was inspired by Qin Feng’s fearless spirit, then exerted their full strength again, channeling all their power into the formation center.
The entirety of the Wind Wall also became increasingly solid.
Time passed bit by bit.
The berserk mode of the King of Wilderness was finally about to be exhausted, desperately shouting at the end, "Let me out, let me out..."
However, the shout grew heavier, the voice lower and lower.
In the end, he lay on the center of the formation’s Tai Chi Diagram, no longer speaking.
"Thank heaven, thank earth..."
Old Lady Liang felt a heavy relief in her heart.
Fortunately, Qin Feng was here.
Otherwise, these many people couldn’t withstand the impact of the King of Wilderness in berserk mode.
However.
Out of the entire formation’s seventy-five thousand people, only twenty thousand were left who could continue supplying energy to the formation.
Whether or not, in the upcoming timeline, before the looming catastrophe, these twenty thousand could pierce through the Desolate World, remained uncertain.
"We’ll keep working hard!"
Old Lady Liang called out to the crowd.
...
Sun rises, sun sets.
Sun sets, sun rises.
Not knowing how many days and nights passed.
Vine Dragon Mountain.
With a loud explosion reverberating, "Boom!"
The protective layer on the camp’s perimeter exploded completely, echoing through heaven and earth!!
Thousands of people from the Inner World surrounded Qi Ling and the others in the camp.
Leading one person, holding a long knife, laughed up at the sky, "Your camp is finally broken by us, hahaha..."