Night of Despair-Chapter 406 - 4.04 million spirits Two

Yu Hong dashed wildly across the land to escape.

A ton of pressure might be formidable for others, but to him it felt like a drizzle.

However, the key point was that he and his opponent were separated by at least a few thousand meters, yet he could already feel such intense pressure, if he got any closer...

Perhaps just constantly feeling the pressure would equal tens or hundreds of tons.

Then there was no point in fighting!

"Monarch Quan He..." his mind still couldn’t believe it, that such a formidable Quan He Monarch would be captured and disappear without any resistance.

"Maybe... she’s just temporarily trapped and can escape," Yu Hong comforted himself internally.

But the spiritual premonition of acute unease made him realize, the likelihood of that result... was too low.

He turned his head and saw some slower magicians already engulfed and devoured by the golden army of Three-eyed Dragon Men.

Even Su Ling, one of the Nine Sects’ Sect Masters, already seriously injured and not adept in speed magic, desperately became engulfed in the golden waves.

She disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a group of close disciples and brothers screamed and broke off to save her, but it was too late, they too were engulfed.

If it wasn’t for these dragon-men needing to constantly maintain an array formation, besides Yu Hong, none of the magicians would have escaped.

Yet even then, more than half of the magicians didn’t manage to escape in time. They were overwhelmed and torn apart on the spot.

Yu Hong felt a continuous stream of Spirit Light entering his body as people died.

He couldn’t help but turn his head to the sky.

Above the ruins of Zihe Palace, the sky had already condensed into a massive expanse of grey fog.

Like initially, the fog quickly spread in all directions, enveloping the ground.

Recalling the number of Gate of Ten Thousand Spirits he had just seen.

Yu Hong no longer hesitated.

He understood. This world, was finished.

Boom!

Purple-red flames erupted again on his body, Inner Strength doubled burning, his speed surged to nearly four hundred yards.

A speed of hundreds of meters per second turned him almost into the wind, madly sprinting onward.

After more than ten minutes.

Disaster Great Wall.

Yu Hong was the first to leap over the thick black wall.

Pressing the alarm button on the wall.

Woo!!

The shrill emergency alarm sound quickly rose.

Teams of magicians paired with army soldiers rushed out from their places of rest.

Everyone took their positions.

Artillerists aimed and calibrated.

Bombers took off, missile silos automatically opened, ready to launch at any time.

Magicians began to stir Dao Breath, attaching magic to all weapons.

Yu Hong generously modified three special-attack talismans into arrays, under the activation of a large number of magicians, they coated the entire Disaster Great Wall black wall with a layer of shining white Array Patterns.

At this time, the rear magicians just kept rushing over, successively crossing the Disaster Great Wall, stopping to rest.

Some chose not to stop and tried to run further away, but were held in place by Yu Hong using Spirit Light Secret Skill.

He personally stood next to a missile silo.

At this moment, the military commander stationed here quickly rushed over, walking up to him.

"Alliance Hierarch Zheng Rou, what’s happening!? Wasn’t it said that the last Gate of Ten Thousand Spirits was about to be closed!? Why is there such a big deployment now!?"

"Are you questioning me!?" Yu Hong retorted, his gaze toward the other.

The commander, a middle-aged bald man with a small beard, stiffened under that stare, but still held his ground under the pressure and met Yu Hong’s eyes.

"The supernatural side is what you and the Disaster Countermeasures Department are in charge of! If I don’t ask you, who should I ask!? Earlier you guys confidently told me you could finish everything soon! What exactly is going on now!? Why hit the highest alert button!? Where is Monarch Quan He!?"

"Monarch..." Yu Hong gritted his teeth, recalling the skies filled with Gates of Ten Thousand Spirits, almost unable to speak.

Seeing this, the commander’s heart chilled instantly, understanding that the situation was grim.

Although he was not a magician, he had some understanding of Quan He’s high strength in the magic circle.

But now, this era’s strongest magician... was also...

"They’re coming!" Yu Hong suddenly turned his head, looking towards Zihe Palace.

In the grey fog pouring out again from there, an endless golden wave surged out, thunderously charging towards the Disaster Great Wall.

This exaggerated number made the already prepared army and magicians all stunned.

But the next moment, everyone immediately began bombing.

The dense sound of artillery fire merged into a single noise, shaking the ground.

Thousands of shells at several times the speed of sound, thunderously plunged into the golden wave.

Boom boom boom!!

Explosions and flames constantly blocked the approaching wave.

Yu Hong leaped into the missile silo, landed on top of a missile, continuously adding Spirit Light to it like it was free.

Since Spirit Light could only temporarily attach to inanimate objects, he had to rush here immediately.

Seeing this, the commander didn’t hesitate, took out a walkie-talkie and ordered ignition.

Hiss!

Flames lit up below the missile.

The entire silo vibrated and rumbled.

As the flames grew brighter and smoke billowed out.

Yu Hong jumped to the side of the well, watching the missile gradually ascend, accelerate, tilt, and rise higher.

"Don’t worry, it will rise to the highest point, then descend from the sky, accelerating to thirty times the speed of sound to bomb down. Just the impact force alone is a major weapon," the commander said solemnly.

Yu Hong didn’t reply, just turned around, watching the golden wave from the direction of Zihe Palace.

At this moment, the Three-eyed Dragon Man army formed an array and released a pale golden transparent barrier, blocking the bombing of artillery fire, bombs, and landmines.

Despite countless dragon-men being shredded by the added large-scale explosions and burning into ash, disappearing, they were far too many.

Some army formations even performed short-distance collective Instantaneous Movements, thus avoiding slower burning shells.

The deafening bombing and artillery sounds almost made Yu Hong unable to hear any other sounds.

He quickly returned to the city wall, where the magicians who had just returned had already begun coordinating with the army to intercept the enormous incoming danger.

"Alliance Hierarch... Cai Jing is here!!" Qing Huang, pale-faced, ran in, "Think of something!!"

Cai Jing...

Yu Hong fell silent. Those Cai Jing Taoists who had just appeared, each carrying a golden halo behind them, were all in their complete form.

What could he use to fight them!?

Last time, it took Quan He fifteen minutes to completely refine just three fully developed Cai Jing.

Now, there were far more than three.

"Alliance Hierarch!" The Taoist who kept silent also hurried over. "What should we do next??"

At this moment, facing such a terrifying scene, even these veteran magicians didn’t know what to do anymore.

The gap in strength on the other side was too vast. They couldn’t see any possibility of resistance.

The only hope was to come to Yu Hong, second only to Quan He, to see if the mysterious him had any good ideas.

"...." Yu Hong remained silent.

What good ideas could he have?

In this situation, even if he could immediately obtain another opportunity to access the Lighting Disaster Gate, it would be futile.

There were too many Gates of Ten Thousand Spirits from the Spirit Disaster.

Seeing his silence.

The Taoist who kept silent and others seemed to understand something, their complexions turning even paler.

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Some magicians who had just escaped returned also turned around and stealthily fled.

Crack.

A golden lightning suddenly streaked across the sky.

Swoosh!

Instantaneously, five Cai Jing Taoists, through instantaneous movement, appeared in the sky above the Disaster Great Wall.

They towered high above, their hundred-meter-tall figures releasing faint colorful light, illuminating the surroundings, looking down upon everything.

A faint divine sound emerged, an aura both majestic and holy surged into the hearts of everyone on the Great Wall.

"It’s over!!" The moment Yu Hong saw them, he understood that any resistance from others was completely meaningless... only he was here!

Without the slightest hesitation, his body erupted with purple-red Inner Power flames, his body size expanded, countless fine threads behind him wove into a giant humanoid figure, then he stomped the ground and shot up into the sky.

’Thunderbolt!’

’Five Forms!’

His body turned into a purple-red meteor, in a blink slamming into a Cai Jing Taoist in front of him.

A sweeping leg kick!

Boom!!

This kick heavily struck the side of the Cai Jing Taoist’s waist but was blocked by a layer of pale golden semi-transparent barrier.

Two equally enormous terrifying forces crazily contradicted and depleted each other.

But before Yu Hong could continue exerting force, the other Cai Jing Taoists on one side simultaneously pointed their fingers at him.

"Moon God’s remnants... those who defy, die!!" Amidst the resounding divine sounds, the Cai Jing Taoists issued a low roar like a judgment.

Buzz!

Four finger-tips emitted colorful lights, via instantaneous movement, they appeared right beside Yu Hong, instantly wrapping him.

A second later.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!

The colorful light exploded, scattering, and Yu Hong’s body encompassed with golden electric arcs and silver Spirit Light making chaotic sounds, staunchly withstanding the erosion of the colorful light.

"Kill!!!" He roared ferociously, his right leg sweeping down like a Battle Axe.

Boom!!

The Cai Jing Taoist in front of him got hit directly in the neck by this leg, and the colorful light on its head was also struck, dropping colorful light scraps.

The next instant, it like a meteor was smashed flying toward the distance, heavily landing.

Bang!

The ground shook, but less than a second later, this Cai Jing Taoist via instantaneous movement reappeared, pointing a finger on Yu Hong’s back.

Colorful light flared, and Yu Hong was once again wrapped in more dazzling light.

After one second, the divinity electric light and silver Spirit Light on him also intensively depleted, barely blocking the colorful light.

Just as he was about to counterattack.

The other Cai Jing Taoists simultaneously appeared via flash, surrounding him exactly in the center, seemingly forming an Array, rapidly Sealing with their hands.

Streaks of colorful light turned into threads, rapidly wrapping around Yu Hong.

A terrifying mental pressure, at this moment, violently surged.

Boom!!

The next second, Yu Hong suddenly felt his body weight multiply by ten times!

His body sank, all his muscles, bones, and organs started to endure tremendous internal pressure.

The second second.

His body weight once again increased ten times!!

Two ten-fold increments directly shot up to hundreds of times his original body weight.

As he originally weighed half a ton, it suddenly increased a hundredfold, instantly maximized his body load.

The next second, the colorful light threads around again began to increase the amplification.

Yu Hong couldn’t move, his Inner Power burning within him, divinity Spirit Light desperately struggling, trying to escape the thread’s restraints.

If this happens again, he might have no choice but to recall his Spirit Light and transform into his complete form!

"I’m coming!!" Suddenly a cold voice sounded from below.

A vast dark red flame shot into the sky, a towering figure with a blurry face wearing spiked black armor, carrying a black sun on his back, rapidly approached, slashing two swords at two Cai Jing Taoists.

Although this force was not enough to injure the Cai Jing Taoists, it disrupted the Array they were releasing, causing some of the colorful threads to break.

Ku Chan himself was pointed at by a casually pointed finger from a Cai Jing Taoist, his protective flame exploded on the spot, the Chi Xiao Sword once again surfaced with cracks, flying backward, crashing into a small building, his fate unknown.

Yu Hong seized the opportunity to break free, his leg thunderously striking the head of one Cai Jing Taoist.

With a pop, colorful light spots burst and shattered.

This Cai Jing Taoist was instantly kicked, its aura dimming, injured by the Inner Power and flying out.