C1378 Barrier
The cultivators had attacked suddenly, and so quickly that it was too late for the mackerel to find out.
The old man suddenly used his net to cover a female Drake, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of spiritual light shone upon the Pearl, instantly collecting it into his bag.
Ah!" The female mermaid gave a startled cry.
The cry immediately attracted the attention of the other Draconians, but the cultivators were already upon them, and each seized a Draconians by the net.
"Cultivators! Kill them!" One of the five meter long merfolk let out a low growl. The water in its hand started to flow, and a completely blue steel trident appeared in its hand.
A light flashed atop the steel trident, transforming into a streak of light as it struck towards the nearest cultivator.
As the cultivator saw the incoming streak of light, his body flashed with a faint yellow light. The True Meaning of the Earth burst forth from his body, forming a barrier that protected him within.
Boom!" With a sound, the stream of light collided with the Spirit Formation and exploded into dazzling light.
At the same time as the spiritual light exploded, the trident was sent flying. The mermaid quickly jumped out of the sea and caught the trident. Then, she suddenly descended and fiercely attacked the center of the spiritual light.
In the eyes of the Drake, these cultivators were like traffickers. It could be said that the Drake King hated them to the bones, thus, he immediately used his killing technique without showing any mercy.
"Clang!" A crisp sound of steel striking metal rang out from the center of the Spiritual Light. It was obvious that the cultivator was fighting with the merfolk …
At the same time, a few relatively large and tall seers of Cultivation surrounded the two of them, preparing to save their comrades from the hands of the cultivators.
The majority of these Draconians were around the Sub-Sage realm, with only a small portion of them reaching the Holy-rank. There was also only one SemiGod Realm Draconians, the one who attacked the cultivators first.
If they really were to fight, these Draconians were not a match for the dozen or so cultivators, but the cultivators did not dare to fight at all, because this was the territory of the Draconians, and the more powerful of the Cultivation had not left yet, so if they were to return, it would be terrible.
The eyes of the old man in the lead flashed with a bright light, as he stared at the merfolk encircling him, "Ice River!" He growled in a low voice.
After he finished speaking, a bright light flashed in his hand, and a snow-white battle-spear instantly appeared within it.
With the battle-spear in his hand, he suddenly stabbed the battle-spear into the water surface and a surge of strong water power burst out from his body. Through the battle-spear's transmission, it entered the sea water.
Along with the infusion of the true meaning of the water, the sea around the old man instantly froze over ten miles in radius. The surrounding merfolk were all frozen, unable to move for a short while.
"Retreat!" The old man in the lead growled, and his body turned into a beam of light as he immediately flew towards the island.
Upon seeing this, the other cultivators did not dare to delay in the slightest. They pulled the net in their hands and followed closely behind the old man.
Those Draconians' lower halves that were submerged in the seawater were frozen, and their upper halves were still moving freely. As they watched the cultivators escape, their eyes were filled with resentment.
"Swish!" With a loud sound, a whole body of spiritual energy was suddenly injected into the steel fork in his hand, and he threw out his weapon with all his strength.
The other Draconians followed suit. "Sou, sou, sou …" The steel trident fell like rain, all striking at the dozen cultivators.
A young cultivator suddenly turned around and shouted in a low voice, "Defense of the Gale!"
As the sound of his voice faded, the entire sky above the Sky Sea turned into a biting cold gale. The gale mixed with violent Spiritual Energy welcomed the incoming weapons.
Although the attacks of the Dragon-men were sharp and fierce, their speed was greatly reduced under the effects of the gale. A few steel tridents with weaker Spiritual Energy were blown away by the gale, while the remaining ones were severely weakened, unable to pose any threat at all.
After the gale passed, the weapons of the Draconians were scattered across the frozen sea.
As for the cultivators, they had already arrived at the island and were about to enter the dense forest.
"Swish!" Suddenly, an enormous golden barrier appeared in the air, isolating the cultivators outside.
As the old man in the lead saw the golden barrier appear, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He too did not understand why this was happening.
However, he did not have the time to think about it now. With a wave of his hand, he threw the mermaid he caught to his companion who was not far behind him.1
Then, the battle-spear in his hand shivered, and a huge spear light that contained the true meaning of water was instantly produced, ruthlessly attacking the golden barrier.
"Clang!" With a 'peng' sound, the spear light that contained the true essence of water collided with the barrier, causing a crisp sound of steel clashing to ring out.
After this shot, the barrier was unharmed and only slightly rippled with spiritual power. The old man was pushed back by a distance of 100 meters due to the recoil.
"What!" After the old man stabilized his body, he revealed a look of shock and shouted again, "Icicle Divine Spear!"
Finished speaking, he channeled all of his energy into the battle-spear, and the spear light instantly expanded to two hundred meters in length. The spear light turned into an icy-blue icicle surrounded by bone-piercing cold air, and struck fiercely at the golden barrier.
Boom!" With a sound, the stream of light collided with the Spirit Formation and exploded into dazzling light.
A deafening explosion sounded out. The collision between the barrier and the spear light erupted with a dazzling light.
The cultivators and the merfolk were all dazzled, but the old man continued to stare at the center of the light. Years of experience from catching the merfolk told him that if he continued to delay, the assistance of the merfolk would come. They would all die here, and breaking through this barrier would allow them to escape for good!
"Break for me!" The old man roared. The muscles on his arms bulged as he continued attacking with all his might.
"Bang …" With a burst of explosive sounds, this sound was actually the sound of spear light shattering.
"Pfft!" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a streak of light. Fortunately, his companions managed to avoid the second attack, but he was still severely injured by the backlash of the barrier.
The Spiritual Light quickly faded away and the golden barrier remained in front of the crowd. It was not damaged at all, and even the Spiritual Energy contained within it did not weaken in the slightest.
"What should we do?" The other cultivators stared at the golden barrier, then stared at the old man, who had been badly injured and was vomiting blood.
"Break it!" The old man calmed his aura and said in a low voice. After the cultivators heard his words, they all took out their weapons and charged toward the barrier.
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