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Chapter 2980: Schemes

    

n a row, like a long serpent choosing its victim.“Good work!” Lu Yuan could practically feel the changes happening within himself every day. With a wave of his hands, a mystical transformation occurre..."This formation is incredibly powerful. Even if I wanted to break it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the time." Lu Xia Tian shook his head, his expression giving no indication of his emotional state.

The old man with the black staff, as well as Hu Xiaofeng and the others, all wore expressions of disappointment.

“桀桀, this is the Jilei Zhuling Formation, a formation empowered by the True Yang Heavenly Thunder. Even true immortals falling into it would find it hard to escape, let alone you insignificant cultivators.” Fei Xingdong, the man in white who had left the formation earlier, appeared outside the formation now. In his hand, he held a triangular battle flag radiating with electric light.

This fellow looked seriously injured before, with plenty of scabs and extremely weak. But now, he's full of energy outside the fray, clearly faking it all along.

"Damn you, you actually repay kindness with treachery! When I get out, I'll make sure to dismember you into eight pieces!" Hu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth angrily and turned to look at Lu Xiaotien. "How long does Daoist Dongfang need I can try my best to bargain for him."

“An incense stick's time is enough.” Lu XiaTian looked around and said.

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"Even a stick of incense time, that also depends on whether you can last until then." Fei Dong sneered.

However, Fei Dong was clearly extremely wary of Lu Xia Tian, the strongest among them. Fearing that things might change overnight, he immediately waved his banner. At this moment, at least one-third of the thunder pillars above the void were directed towards Lu Xia Tian.

Hu Xiaofeng was taken aback. Fei Dong's attack came too fast, and she hadn't finished preparing on her side. The old man with the black staff and the two women in black flashed their figures, forming a triangular formation to surround Lu Xiaotian. The three of them each took out their fairy artifacts, trying to withstand the power of this lightning array. They didn't have the ability to break the formation; its power was indeed formidable. The aura of thunder made these immortals feel a tremor in their hearts. Since Lu Xiaotian had said he could break the formation earlier, under helplessness, they could only put their hopes on Lu Xiaotian.

Hu Xiaofeng didn't hesitate either. With a wave of her hands, three jade rings revolved around her. At this moment, the jade light intensified, and the rings shimmered with spiritual energy, transforming into a jade-colored light curtain that rapidly expanded outward, about to engulf Lu Xiaotian and the others within it.

A bolt of lightning shot in, its incandescent tongue crackling with sparks. A rolling thunder echoed through the air.

"Die!" Fei Dong roared, his flag pointing towards the void where thunderclouds swirled and gathered, forming a mountain of lightning that crushed down.

“Break it up!” Lu Xiaodong, who was standing still in the midst of the formation, shouted to Hu Xiaofeng and the others.

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“But!” Hu Xiaofeng was about to meet the lightning array head-on, trying to defend against its power and buy time for Lu Xiaoteng. The old man with the black staff and his companions were also preparing to join forces to withstand it. This lightning array was truly formidable, but they had no other choice. They could only grit their teeth and persevere. However, at this moment, Lu Xiaoteng suddenly issued a command that seemed rather unreasonable.

Before Hu Xiaofeng and the others could react, Lu Xiaotien within their ranks had already surged into the sky. He reached up with one hand, meeting the descending Mount Lei head-on. Lightning pillars from all around swirled in toward him.

"Die!" Not only did the man in white, Fei Dong, think this, but even Hu Xiaofeng and the others had this thought as their first reaction. However, being inside the formation, they were closer to Lu Xiaottian after all. They vaguely noticed a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

With a sound of "whoosh", under the stranglehold of Lei Shan and Lei Zhu, Lu Xia Tian's figure didn't last long before vanishing into thin air.

Something wasn't right. Hu Xiaofeng and the others all felt it, but they also lost track of Lu Xia tian.

“You lot shouldn't even need a stick of incense to clean up!” A cold voice sounded from behind him, right as Fei Dong started to sense something was amiss.

"Not good!" Fei Dong was shocked. The Lu Xiaotian from before was just an illusion. He didn't even know when the other had taken his position, appearing behind him already.

"Friend from the East!" Compared to Fei Dongwang, Hu Xiaofeng and the old man with the black staff were even more astonished. Let alone Fei Dongwang, even those who were closer to Lu Xiaotian than them didn't notice anything unusual. Unknowingly, Lu Xiaotian had already made his move. They were all immortals, but this mysterious silver-haired cultivator was so astonishingly divine.

In fact, they were not as extraordinary as those people imagined. Fei Dong's main task outside the battle was to activate the large formation. And Hu Xiaofeng and the others were naturally inferior to Lu Xiaotian in terms of strength, and their focus was not on Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian's illusion techniques were also not weak, so naturally he concealed himself from these people.

Fei Dong lunged to the left, his body twisting. Lu Xiaoteng’s figure flashed, intercepting him in front. Fei Dong then veered right, only to be blocked once more by Lu Xiaoteng.

Realizing the vast difference in their power, Fei Dong gritted his teeth, his body transforming into a wisp of blue smoke and darting underground. Lu Xiaoteng let out a cold snort, tossing the Demon Suppressing Pagoda in his hand. It landed heavily on the ground, causing tremors like an earthquake. With the Demon Suppressing Pagoda as its center, cracks of varying widths ripped through the surrounding earth.

At this time, Fei Dong was powerless to resist the onslaught. The interwoven lightning power surrounding him, forming those thunder pillars, slowed down significantly. Some even dissipated on the spot, turning into scattered lightning energy that dispersed in the air or plunged into the ground.

A shriek arose from the depths below, with blood seeping out faintly. The spiritual light of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda shone in. Within that oppressive aura of light, Fei Dong was drawn into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

However, Lu Xiaoteng also intended to imprison Fei Dong in the tower for trials. But simply forcibly taking him from underground and then releasing him again wouldn't work.

Fei Dongwang, who fell out of the Demon Suppression Tower, hadn't had time to react further when Lu Xia Tian struck him on the back with a palm strike. The force of this palm almost shattered Fei Dongwang's body. Fei Dongwang cried out in pain and rolled to the ground.

Lu Xia Tian glanced at the black-robed elder, Hu Xiaofeng, and the two women in black. The group broke out of formation, their faces still etched with astonishment. However, in the eyes of the tall woman in black, a fleeting hint of apprehension flashed. Had it not been for the reminder from his lotus flower clone, Lu Xia Tian would not have become overly cautious and wouldn't have suspected them immediately.

Right now, the slight abnormalities of this tall woman in black that wouldn't normally attract attention immediately caught Lu Xia Tian's eye.

However, under the circumstances there was no pressing need for Lu Xiaitian to take action against him. If Tu Xingyun had ulterior motives, Lu Xiaitian wouldn't mind giving him some surprises later on.

Lu Xia Tian reached out and grabbed Fei Dong's powerless control flag, taking it in his hand and examining it carefully.

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"The scheme failed, and he even put his own life on the line. This old man knows a soul refining technique specifically for immortal realm experts. Daoist Dongfang, if you don't mind, why not hand this person over to this old man I guarantee to make him live worse than death!" The black staff elder said in a sinister voice.

“Alright, then you should interrogate him. This person used formations to attack us, there must be a reason behind it. Interrogate him properly.” Lu Xia Tian took the Sumeru ring from Fei Dong, and as for the torture, it was best left to the black-staffed elder.

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