Chapter 1445: Chapter 1445: Leave the Rest to Me
Buzz——
Accompanied by a violent fluctuation in space, a cold smile appeared on Yang Yan’s lips.
He certainly knew the principle of avoiding forests when lost.
Especially since it was unusually quiet here, he dared not lower his guard.
Sure enough, as soon as he slightly probed, he immediately discovered something amiss.
Yang Yan didn’t hesitate, immediately taking out several magical treasures imbued with spiritual sense, flying towards the center of the spatial disturbance.
The anticipated crisis did not appear, but it confirmed his previous suspicions.
As the power fluctuations of the magical treasures differed, each one was teleported to a different place.
This result not only didn’t cause Yang Yan to worry but instead made him breathe a big sigh of relief.
One of the Foundation Establishment stage magical treasures with Yang Yan’s spiritual sense moved forward, indeed discovering a familiar aura.
Yang Yan suppressed his excitement, urging the magical treasure to carefully explore the surroundings.
Very quickly, Yang Yan indeed made a discovery.
It was nothing more than a piece of torn, bloody cloth, seemingly just recently ripped from its owner’s clothing.
Yang Yan’s heart sank.
However, as the protective talismans still showed no anomalies, he felt slightly relieved.
He dared not delay for a moment, urgently suppressing his spiritual power to keep his cultivation level at the initial stage of the Foundation Establishment.
Yang Yan’s figure flickered as he entered the space fluctuation area.
...
At this time, Zhou Hanyun and the others were indeed in an unprecedented crisis.
They were being besieged by a ferocious army of ants.
These ants were extraordinarily large, each three feet long, emanating the aura of the initial Foundation Establishment stage.
Among them were a few particularly large ones, comparable to the size of an adult.
Fortunately, they immediately deployed the Three Thousand Liuyun Crowd and the Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao.
Yang Yan’s puppet army was his absolute armament, each possessing half-step Emperor-level combat power, equivalent to the peak of the Golden Core stage.
However, the puppet army’s combat style was relatively simple, all close combat physical attacks, so when faced with thousands of ants, they could only hold their ground.
As the saying goes, "many fish can bite an elephant to death."
Though with three thousand Liuyun Crowds outside and eight hundred Celestial Mist Dao inside, forming two human-like defensive lines, they firmly protected the women at the center.
And in front of the three thousand Liuyun Crowds, countless giant ant corpses piled up.
But due to the sheer number, and the mass death of their companions arousing their ferocity, these giant ants under the command of the soldier ants swarmed forward, undeterred by death.
Moreover, despite being a whole level lower in power, these giant ants had extremely hard shells, often making it impossible for outlying Liuyun Crowds’ strikes to kill them directly.
Instead, their ant acids caused immense trouble for them.
This ant acid had terrifying corrosiveness, and even though these puppet warriors had high defense, they were still heavily scarred.
At this moment, a cold, metal-like voice echoed suddenly among the three thousand Liuyun Crowds.
"Ladies, I’m afraid we have to offend you. Soon we will continue to hold them back, and our fastest brothers will carry you away."
Zhou Hanyun and the others couldn’t help but exchange glances.
Because during their time together, they had often encountered dangers, but each time they safely passed through under the protection of these two teams.
Yet this was the first time they heard them speak.
Honestly, when they were suddenly trapped in this weird space, they adapted quickly after the initial shock.
After all, although their strength was only comparable to the Foundation Establishment stage, Yang Yan had given them sufficient trump cards.
...
As soon as Yang Yan stepped into this space, a desolate sense overwhelmed him.
Standing on the barren desert, holding the bloody cloth in hand, Yang Yan fully released his cultivation, extending his spiritual sense as much as possible, quickly locking onto an area.
Found them!
Zhou Hanyun, Zhou Hanyu, Wuyan and others are all there.
But as he expected, Cai’Er and Ruyi were not present.
Not to mention the little white tiger and Black Tortoise.
It was clear they came here accidentally without suppressing their cultivation, resulting in them being teleported to different places.
This was his absolute armament; the Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao and Three Thousand Liuyun Crowds had been hidden most of the time, thus avoiding detection and remaining by Zhou Hanyun and others’ side.
As Yang Yan drew closer to the site of the battle, he gradually saw some shredded bodies and numerous giant ants lying on the ground.
Yang Yan couldn’t help but feel anxious, fully unleashing mid-stage Divinity Transformation speed, transforming into a stream of light plunging towards the site of the battle sounds.
At this moment, the leading person of the Celestial Mist Dao suddenly knelt before Zhou Hanyun and others, urgently saying: "Madams, please prepare to break through! We don’t know why, but our attack power has been suppressed and we can’t wield our full strength."
"We will carve out a blood path for you. At that time, we will leave some behind to protect you, hoping you can escape here."
Just then, Yang Yan’s voice rang out: "Leave the rest to me!"
Boom!
The sky suddenly fluctuated violently, and an array gradually emerged.
Instantly, the giant ants below became restless, the flood rushing towards Zhou Hanyun and others paused immediately.
Even those super-large soldier ants commanding the battle turned tail and fled at once.
However, the array had already solidified and covered a vast area, leaving no escape.
Crack!
An oppressive aura of mid-stage Divinity Transformation suddenly appeared, pinning all those giant ants to the ground, unable to move.
Some of the previously wounded giant ants even had their bodies collapse, with their internal fluids and organs spreading across the ground.
The next moment, numerous fist-sized meteors appeared out of thin air in the sky, falling rapidly with flames.
For a moment, it was like a thousand horses galloping, causing the entire space to shake violently.
The giant ants were constantly struck, turning into puddles of mud.
Moments later, when the dust settled, deformed ant corpses lay across the ground.
Occasionally, a few stragglers, under the oppressive aura released by Yang Yan, had no courage to flee, simply lying on the ground awaiting final judgment.
At this moment, Yang Yan had no mind to care for them, his figure flickering, disappearing from the sky, and when he appeared again, he was in front of Zhou Hanyun.
Before he could speak, the Eight Hundred Celestial Mist Dao and Three Thousand Liuyun Crowds knelt on one knee, mechanical voices sounding in unison:
"We welcome our king’s return!"
At this time, Zhou Hanyun was already a tearful mess, swiftly moving her body to throw herself toward Yang Yan.
Seeing this, Yang Yan immediately took her in his arms, softly comforting her: "It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m back."
Zhou Hanyun, however, was crying and could not respond.
The other few, including the always proud Miss Zhou Er, were also covering their faces crying.
Yang Yan couldn’t help but have a headache.
He couldn’t bear seeing girls cry the most.
At this moment, with a group of girls shedding tears, Yang Yan didn’t know how to comfort them, standing there awkwardly.
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