Chapter 627: The Rainmaker

“The distance between you and me is less than a foot.”

Shura Vajra Dovan looked down and scrutinized the small man in white, who only came up to his chest.

“Except for the Demon Clan, in this realm of the Third Grade, any system that is approached by a wookiee within one foot of his body will surely die.” He looked disdainfully at the white-clothed warlock, his thick lips picking up.

At this distance, even if the opponent wanted to teleport to escape, he could interrupt it in advance.

As for the body protection spells, in the eyes of the Third Grade Vajra, he could not break it except for some of the city protection formations that were burned into the city walls and consisted of countless small formations ringed together.

The formations inscribed on the artifacts were limited by their volume and material, and it was impossible to block his iron fist.

Even if it was a magic treasure like the Floating Pagoda, it was already too late to sacrifice it at this point.

“Or, are you sending a hostage to the Buddhist Sect in exchange for the Deity of Love Lohan?”

The moment these words were uttered, Cultivator Vajra’s bushy hand came down from above and enveloped Sun Xuanji’s head.

Boo.

The dark golden hand slapped on the Qi Boundary, and the air shook with an ear-piercing sound.

Dufan Vajra’s face changed as he felt the blockage his palm encountered.

At this moment, he felt as if he was the enemy of heaven and earth, and this world was rejecting him.

Sun Xuanji loomed large, raised his eyes to look at him, and said succinctly:

“Get out!”

He stretched out his palm and pressed it against Dufan Vajra’s chest, and there was about a second’s pause, and then, with a loud “dang” sound, in the ripples of the exploding air waves, Dufan Vajra flew out like a discharged cannonball.

Along the way, it crashed through countless trees, clearing a “vacuum” in the dense forest.

When he stabilized himself, he had already been knocked out of the mountain alive and was floating in the air, with an abyss at his feet.

“………”

There was a dead silence on the field, and the observers on both sides, as if they had lost the ability to express themselves verbally.

The warlocks of the Szechenwald were so powerful ……..

Worthy of being a member of the SZT, worthy of being the second disciple of the Supervisor, terrifying as ……..

Astonishment and praise rose in the hearts of Fu Jingmen and the other martial artists, to be honest, at first they did not pay much attention to the “Supervisor’s Second Disciple” in Cao Qingyang’s words.

How useful can you be when you haven’t even heard much about it, don’t know your cultivation, don’t have a battle record, and are a warlock who can’t even do physical combat?

The word “Xu Yinluo” doesn’t shine as brightly as the word “Xu Yinluo”.

But the scene in front of them let them know that this white-clothed warlock was frighteningly strong.

A light-hearted slap to repel the Buddhist Vajra.

And this King Kong, only earlier, had declared his violence and demonstrated his power.

Liu Hongmeng simply want to open the small mouth into “O” shape, after joining the submerged dragon city, she has dealt with a lot of warlocks, the team’s little girl is also a warlock.

She knew that warlocks were physically weak and relied on moneyless refining spells to attack and fancy formations to be invincible.

To really have a warlock and a martial artist in a physical fight is to hit a lantern in the toilet – looking for shit.

Could it be that a warlock after the third rank would have a drastic change in his physique, a change large enough to be hardened against a third rank martial artist?

The expressions of the White Tiger Beggar Huan Dan Xiang several people were similar to hers.

The two Buddhist disciples, Pure Heart and Pure Edge, frowned as they couldn’t see through the mystery.

……….

The Windjammer.

Ji Xuan snapped his head sideways and looked at Xu Yuanfang, “Sister?”

Xu Yuanfang, however, stared, looked at Dongfang Wanrong, and whispered:

“Elder Nalan’s eyes are like a torch, the terrain of Injun Mountain has indeed changed.”

She turned to look at Ji Xuan and explained:

“Sun Xuanji used Inuyong Mountain as his foundation and carved a great formation, and now the entire power of the earth’s veins in Inuyong Mountain belongs to him.”

She was a newly minted alchemist and was still far from being a fourth grade array master, so she didn’t immediately notice the feng shui changes in Inuyasha Mountain until just now when Sun Xuanji made his move, and only then did she peek out a bit.

It was a moment of realization of Dongfang Wanrong’s words not long ago.

Ji Xuan frowned, “The power of the earth veins of the Injun Mountain is this strong?”

Xu Yuanfang let out a ‘hmm’, her small face serious:

“Mount Inuyong is a famous mountain in Jianzhou, ranking ninth among the Central Plains Cave Heavenly Blessings, and it is rumored that back then, the Heavenly Sect Ancestor originally intended to build the sect on Mount Inuyong, subduing the Inuyong to be the sect protector’s divine beast.

“It’s hard to tell if this legend is true or false, but it’s enough to show that Inuyong Mountain is an unrivaled heavenly paradise that can’t be compared to ordinary mountain ranges.”

Ji Xuan drifted off and said in a deep voice:

“No wonder Sun Xuanji hasn’t shown up all this time, so he’s secretly arranging formations.”

Based on what he saw in front of him, Ji Xuan remembered what the State Master had once said to them long ago:

“Within the Central Plains, the Supervisor can go wherever he wants. The entire Central Plains rivers and mountains are in the Supervisor Zheng’s pocket. What I’m going to do is to make it my bag.”

He didn’t think much of it at the time, until now.

Many systems will lay the foundation for a high grade at a low grade, or simply be an upgraded version of a high grade.

Ji Xuan vaguely realized that what Sun Xuanji was performing in front of him, the means of unifying the power of the mountains and rivers, might be hiding the most profound secrets of the Warlocks.

……….

“This is not your power! You were just setting up a formation!”

Shura Vajra stepped into the air and tried to return to the mountain, but Injun Mountain “closed” the gate, and every time he tried to descend, he was blocked back by the air boundary.

As a Buddhist Protector Vajra, he knew the warlocks extremely well, and in his heart, he made a clear judgment of the current situation.

Sun Xuanji didn’t say anything and stared at him in silence.

“Why don’t you say something?”

Shura Vajra seemed a bit annoyed.

Sun Xuanji’s lips moved and squeezed out a word: “Don’t …….”

And then, there was no more.

Cao Qingyang dragged his heavily injured body and staggered towards Yang Cui Xue and the others, sniffing the words, subconsciously speculations surfaced in his mind:

What he’s trying to say should be “cut the crap.”

With a few nimble ups and downs, Dai Zong came to Cao Qingyang’s side and assisted him to hurry back.

The group of fourth grade martial artists, Fu Jingmen Xiao Yue Nu, immediately surrounded and protected Cao Qing Yang.

“How are the injuries, Alliance Master?”

Xiao Yue Nu asked as she took out the healing pills.

“I can’t die, Xu Qi’an’s essence blood saved my life.”

Cao Qingyang took the pills and took them, smoothly pulling back the lapel of his coat to let the crowd see his injuries.

The chest was bloody and there were bone spurs protruding from it, but the flesh was tenaciously writhing and trying to heal itself, only at a slow pace, giving the impression that it would be followed at any moment.

“In a short period of time, I can’t absorb essence blood anymore. Otherwise, my flesh will collapse, and this injury is enough for me to nurse for most of a month.”

After swallowing the pill, Cao Qingyang’s face gradually turned red.

“Alliance Master, this warlock is too powerful, Vajra can’t get in at all, we might be able to use this to become invincible. Maybe we don’t even need Xu Yinluo to make an appearance.”

Fuzzy doors floated with joy.

Cao Qingyang now understood that the reason for Sun Xuanji’s delay was that he was secretly carving the formation.

“There’s one more thing, the congregation in the alliance ran away to the South Peak.”

The meticulous Xiao Yue Nu whispered.

Cao Qingyang looked to the south in consternation, and indeed saw the top of the cliff, standing a large group of people, they were far away, as small as beans, but Cao Qingyang’s eyesight could clearly see their faces.

Cao Qingyang’s forehead veins jumped as he said angrily:

“Are you really not afraid that the enemy will deliberately go on a killing spree?

“I just don’t have the luxury of hitching a ride with them right now, but I can’t base my own life, on the mercy of my enemies.”

Boo.

The sound of airwave tremors interrupted their conversation, and when they looked up, the ugly Buddhist Vajra, a ring of blazing fire ignited behind his head, and his dark golden body transformed into a brilliant gold color.

He stood in the air, just like a round of golden sun, piercing the eyes of the crowd watching the battle.

Shura Vajra clenched his fist and swung his right arm back, driving his entire body backward, and with this set of movements, the robust muscles bulged out one by one.

Boo~ Boo~ Boo~

That golden giant kept swinging his fist, pounding heavily on the air boundary, his posture was like hitting iron.

With every punch that slammed down, the qi realm shook and deformed violently, and the crowd in the mountain only felt that the Inuyasha Mountain underneath their feet was shaking.

This earthquake-like sensation created a great panic in them, fearing that the next moment Inuyasha Mountain would collapse and bury everyone at the bottom of the mountain.

Shura Vajra, to shake the mountains and the earth with his own strength.

Sun Xuanji without any hesitation touched out a black iron ruler from his sleeve and swept his finger like a sword across the ruler.

As his fingertips flicked across, the body of the ruler lit up with a single rune, and the black iron ruler emitted a clear light.

“Set!”

Sun Xuanji thrust the black ruler into the muddy ground at his feet.

The Qi Boundary that enveloped the entire Injun Mountain became thick and condensed all of a sudden, and Shura Vajra’s fist could only bring about a slight tremor.

After a few more punches, Du Fan sensibly gave up the attack, since the cultivation of Buddhism, he has long worn away the madness in the bones of Cultivation, become calm and sensible, so that the loss of “madness” brought after the war power bonus, but can more perfectly manage their own.

He gave up? Cao Qingyang, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at the sky and was slightly relieved.

“Worthy of being the Supervisor Zheng’s second disciple ah ……..” Swordsman Yang Cui Xue smiled as he stroked his beard.

A group of four pins laughed.

The Wulin League congregation on the top of the South Peak had had their fill, and although it was just a monotonous swinging of the fists, the visual impact and heart shock was extremely strong.

High-grade warlocks carved formations into the mountain, building a barrier that enveloped the entire Injun Mountain.

The power of the Buddhist Vajra alone nearly shook the entire mountain.

All of this left a deep impression on them, causing a drastic psychological impact and allowing them to see the scenery of the Transcendent Realm.

Just as the martial arts alliance martial artists were rejoicing, the sky suddenly rolled with dark clouds, and the sky quickly became cloudy.

Ink-colored clouds rolled and coalesced, and in the clouds, thunder flickered and disappeared, seemingly brewing.

In a moment, a thick pillar of thunder descended from the sky and blasted onto the Qi boundary that enveloped Inuyasha Mountain.

This pillar of thunder was so dazzling that it caused the sky and earth to be suddenly colored blue-white, and countless people were caught off guard, covering their eyes and screaming miserably, with their eyeballs burning and hot tears rolling down their faces.

Zip~boom~

First, there was the sound of the Qi boundary shattering, and then the pillar of thunder seemed to bombard the mountain, causing a loud explosion-like sound.

The martial artists, briefly blinded in both eyes, clearly perceived Inuyasha shaking and noticed their hair and sweat standing on end.

This is caused by the sudden irritation of the skin by charged particles in the air that are countless times denser.

After a long interval, Cao Qingyang and the other martial artists with high cultivation were the first to regain their eyesight and looked urgently into the field.

After seeing Sun Xuanji clearly, their hearts steeply sank.

Sun Xuanji’s white clothes were covered with scorch marks, the crown of his hair had long since exploded, and his long black hair turned yellow and scorched and curled, smoldering with green smoke.

The exposed skin on his cheeks and arms was nearly carbonized, black with bright red.

His breath was weakened like a candle in the wind, making people afraid that it would go out the next moment.

This ……… Yang Cui Xue and other people s pupils contracted violently, their hearts and minds were shaken, and it was difficult to calm down.

Sun Xuanji’s crushing defeat was unacceptable to them, and at the same time, they also realized a desperate truth from what happened to Sun Xuanji.

There’s a more powerful enemy. There’s a more powerful enemy on that ship in the sky!

Powerful enough to invoke thunder and lightning, he could subdue Sun Xuanji, who was invincible even to the Buddhist Vajra, with a single move.

This, is this still something that the Martial Arts Alliance can fight against?

“Alliance, Alliance Master ……..” Qiao Weng of the Sword State Chamber of Commerce swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty:

“What kind of existence have we provoked?”

He asked the heart of the crowd.

Cao Qingyang looked bewildered because he didn’t know either, after Sun Xuanji found him, he only said that the enemies were the Buddhist Sect and the Witch God Sect, with Transcendent Realm battle power.

A terrible speculation flashed through his mind.

Second grade?

Yes, the only person who could subdue Sun Xuanji so gently was a Second Grade expert.

And the second grade, indeed, is also the Transcendent Realm.

“Tsk!”

Heart Compass Master Beg Huan Dan Xiang swept her gaze over Cao Qing Yang and the others in the distance:

“Second grade rainmaker, the name is true.”

Liu Hongmu and the others had calm faces, not surprised at all, the second grade rainmaker was their biggest dependence and source of confidence.

The Second Grade Rainmaker ……… of the Witch God Cult …….. Cao Qingyang and the others looked at each other with faces full of bitterness.

The Rainmaker of the Cult of Witchcraft is as good as thunder.

The culture of praying for rain is unique to the three northeastern countries. In ancient times, the people of the northeastern region of Kyushu would pay tribute to the Wiccan religion during the dry season and pray to the rainmaker for rain.

These are not hidden secrets; they are much documented in history.

The great name of the Rain Master is as well known information as the Buddhist Lohan.

“What was that thunder just now?”

“It’s horrible ……..”

“Master, I, I can’t see out of my eyes ……..”

The spectators of the Southern Peak had not yet reacted, still immersed in the heavenly might just now, in the panic of having their vision stripped away.

Until I heard someone exclaim, “That white-clothed warlock was struck to charcoal by lightning.”

It was only in hindsight that they realized the change in the situation, and an unspeakable fear rose up in the whirlwind.

Snap!

Shura Vajra re-lands in the field, scrutinizing Sun Xuanji and nodding his head in satisfaction:

“It’s still alive, and a dead man can’t be replaced by a love-doing Rohan.”

He took a step towards Sun Xuanji, and in the process, Cao Qingyang and the others were silenced, watching as he leaned towards the stone door and the dying Sun Xuanji.

Suddenly, a light golden stream of light came from the sky, ding ……. In a crisp sound, it was nailed in front of Shura Vajra.

It was a brass sword.

Da Bong Zhen Guo Sword!

……….

PS: Go to bed and fight tomorrow.