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2Without the protection of the formation, they would have been completely exposed in front of the 300,000 people who were like wolves and tigers. As guards, they would have no advantage at all.

On the other hand, the person in front of him had an imposing manner, constantly shouting in the sky.

"Hua Ruge, if you know what's good for you, quickly surrender, or else we'll massacre your Nine Prefectures Pavilion today."

"Yes, hand over all your money and divine tools, and our sect's master will spare your life if he is in a good mood."

"I thought Nine Prefectures Pavilion people had some true abilities, but who would have thought they would be scared to such an extent today, hahaha."

The countless sounds of ridicule could be heard from the opposing party. The Nine Prefectures Pavilion disciples were so angry that the veins on their foreheads stood out, and each and every one of them tightly gripped onto the weapons in their hands.

At this time, the leading man, who looked to be in his early twenties, waved his hand and quieted down immediately. The man's gaze was also fixated on Hua Ruge: "Nine Prefectures Pavilion Master, long time no see."

Hua Ruge had been quietly observing them the entire time, her body did not exude any of her aura, and her aura was completely different from before. She did not look like an exceptional Ranker, but even so, her temperament could not be ignored.

Hua Ruge looked at him and asked indifferently: "Have we met before?"

These words caused the Myriad Sword Sect Sect Master to feel a bit awkward. He was still feeling good about himself, not knowing that the other party didn't even recognize him.

It was also very difficult for the disciples of the other sects to not laugh.

"I am the newly appointed sect master of Myriad Sword Sect, and the previous sect master that was killed by you is my father. I have come here today for revenge, if you are sensible, you will immediately surrender, and once we make a move, your Nine Prefectures Pavilion will be razed to the ground." In order to save face, Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords took a deep breath and said loudly.

This time, Hua Ruge nodded his head: "I should have noticed earlier, your shameless and conceited appearance is the same as your father's."

What she said was the truth, but at this time, the truth was undoubtedly embarrassing for Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords.

The Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords was furious, he meant that their battle formation would scare them silly, and there was a high possibility of them surrendering, he never expected that Hua Ruge would not only not have any reaction to them, he even dared to speak ill of them.

Did he not want to live anymore?

"Hua Ruge, I won't argue with you as fast as I can, I only give you one chance to choose, are you going to surrender or not?" Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords opened his mouth once again, his tone filled with threat.

At this time, the disciples with Nine Prefectures Pavilion also looked towards Hua Ruge, waiting for her to make a decision.

They knew that whether they descended or not was not going to end up well, so they didn't think much about it.

Hua Ruge chuckled upon hearing this, and said: "You people, you think that you can bully me with your numbers, truly ridiculous. Do you think that I am not Hua Ruge when I am pregnant with a child? "

Although her voice was very light, her words were filled with absolute confidence, causing the opposing sects to be a little uncertain.

"What do you mean? "At this point, do you still think you can win?" Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords could not understand these words.

Hua Ruge did not speak anymore, and looked at the group of people in front of him with a calm expression.

Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords immediately became furious: "I want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve. Kill for me. Aside from Hua Ruge, leave no one else on the Nine Prefectures Pavilion alive. "

The disciples of the various sects also listened to him and immediately dived down.

At this moment, they discovered that the sun had been blocked out. Raising their heads, they saw a city with four walls rapidly growing larger in the sky. In just a blink of an eye, it was over three thousand feet high and several hundred feet high.

This enormous city directly enveloped the mountain range where the Nine Prefectures Pavilion s were located, enveloping everyone present within. Everyone looked at the pitch-black city walls with faces full of astonishment.

They had never seen this type of magical equipment before.

Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords snorted disdainfully: "Hua Ruge, stop trying to be mysterious. At this point, even if you take anything out, it will be useless."

The others had also calmed down after the initial panic, because they felt that fighting the Immeasurable Devil Sect was already difficult enough. If Hua Ruge still had some trump cards, he would definitely use them at that time, and there would not be any leeway left.

So they think this heavy city is just a bluff.

The Nine Prefectures Pavilion disciples did not know what this thing was either, it was so dark that it could only be used on the four walls, and did not know what use it would have.

But Mu Qingyan suddenly remembered something, she then remembered that Hua Ruge had such an extremely vicious magical artifact called the Sky City.

The Sky City did not display much effect in their battle against a single person, but if it was a group battle, it had the absolute advantage and the terrifying lethality. Forget about 300,000 people, even if there were 3 million people, they would probably fall into a state where not even their bones would remain, and their souls would perish.

"To be able to force me to use this magic tool, your sin has come to an end." Hua Ruge said indifferently, as he sent a sound transmission to the artifact spirit.

The sect leaders still looked disdainful. They even ordered their leaders to charge forward.

Three hundred thousand disciples rushed down from the sky at the same time, with grand momentum. Seeing that, the disciples of the Nine Prefectures Pavilion all carried the will to die, and held onto the swords in their hands tightly, ready to attack.

The lunatic old man also wanted to charge forward at the first possible moment.

However, Hua Ruge stopped him and said, "You don't have to do such a small thing like this Master."

"A small matter?" The crazy old man was stunned for a moment.

At this time, blood-red runes appeared on the ground beneath the feet of the 300,000 disciples. A massive formation was instantly formed, and a blood-red enchantment barrier blocked the path of the 300,000 disciples.

All of a sudden, the disciples felt a red barrier appear in front of them. They didn't understand what it was, and after a moment, they could feel that the space in front of them was filled with a dangerous aura.

Indeed, in the next moment, countless amounts of red energy wreaked havoc within the formation. This red energy was the equivalent of a full-powered strike from a powerhouse of the sixth layer. This was the realm of the artifact spirit's strength.

As a result, the disciples below the sixth stage of Bitterness Sea Stage did not even have the ability to resist a single strike.

Now, the people from the various sects knew that Hua Ruge was not just bluffing, he was real.

From the looks of the strength of the formation, not only were disciples below the sixth stage of Bitterness Sea Stage unable to resist it, it was also dangerous for disciples of the sixth stage and below to not break through the formation after a while.

It has to be said that their main force, and also their most common group of people, were those at the sixth level of Bitterness Sea Stage. The seventh and eighth level of Bitterness Sea Stage were cultivated by the sect master and the Grand Elder, and the total number of people was only a few hundred.

If the formation was allowed to continue to wreak havoc like this, they would be able to survive for a few hundred people.

What was this?

"Everyone, don't panic. Follow me and break the array." Sect Leader of The Ten Thousand Swords roared, and then under the protection of a few experts of the eighth layer, he started to attack the outer red barrier of the formation.

The other sect masters also calmed down in their initial panic because they knew that no matter how strong the array was, there would always be a time when it ran out of energy. Moreover, they had the numbers advantage.

"Attack the array together, don't panic!" Another sect master roared.

Thus, these people quickly calmed down and started to attack the barrier.

The Artifact Spirit was extremely happy, the more they fought, the more they killed, the stronger the Sky City would be. He had always urged Hua Ruge to kill more, and it would be best if he could slaughter a few more cities, so that the Sky City would have unparalleled prestige, even more so than the Chaos Artifact.

However, his master always felt that it was against the heavens for the Sky City to destroy one's soul, so not only did he not kill the innocent, he did not even bring out many large battles.

It was good now that he finally had the chance to start a massacre. These people truly had the strength to seek death. To be able to provoke their master to such a state was not easy.

The artifact spirit frantically revolved within the great killing array. Countless red sharp blades wreaked havoc within the array, wanting to kill all the weaker cultivators long ago. However, this time, there were too many people.

The red energy wreaked havoc in the crowd. The bodies and souls of those that fell were completely absorbed by the great array, causing it to become increasingly powerful.

Currently, the experts of the sixth layer and above could still resist for a while. They were frantically attacking the formation's barrier, and when they first started, they could clearly feel the barrier shaking. They could tell that the formation's strength wasn't very strong.

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