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Chapter 411: 409: I Am the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King
Chapter 411: 409: I Am the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King
Chapter 411: Chapter 409: I Am the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King
“Again!”
The second blade light fell straight from the sky!
“Boom~~~”
The entire Flowing Flower Island trembled wildly with the White Feather Flowing Sound Array, and with the consecutive two attacks of the Purple Flame Demon Lord, even a Fourth-tier Array had begun to show signs of weakened Array Power.
“We cannot let him attack so easily!”
Lin Tiannan transformed into a streak of light and burst out of the top of the Array, striking towards the Purple Flame Demon Lord with a sword!
Following closely, True Monarchs Qi Xing and Monarch Ling Fu, two Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators, also charged out of the top and engaged in battle.
Frankly, even a Fourth-order Array could not afford to be continuously attacked by a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator from afar, otherwise, it would be severely damaged in no time. In the tactical battles of the Cultivation World, as soon as the opponent’s Nascent Soul makes a move, one’s own Nascent Souls are forced to take action, else the defense of Flowing Flower Island would not stand a chance.
In the sky, the three Mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Xia Country confronted the Purple Flame Demon Lord. Imposing Mana surged, roared, and tumbled among the dark clouds, leaving all cultivators below utterly astounded.
The battle on the ground, however, had only just begun.
“Their warships have come into range.”
Chen Liang flicked his sleeve and said with a deep voice, “Take aim on your own, fire!”
For a moment, the Spirit Light Cannons set up on the cliffs on the eastern coast of Flowing Flower Island began to fire in unison. With the echoing tremors of the mountain, beams of Mana brilliance charged through the one-way Array, creating countless towering Mana glows within the Sangyu Country’s camp with “Peng Peng Peng” sounds.
Some Spirit Light Cannons hit their targets directly, causing the enemy’s protective ship arrays to buzz and constantly crack, while others fell into the sea, creating blast waves sweeping dozens of meters wide, making nearby ships hiss and buzz.
For the cultivators in the air, however, the Spirit Light Cannons were powerless, akin to using heavy guns to swat mosquitoes; the probability of a hit was far too low.
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