Chapter 162: Transmission Breaks the Seal

  The sky is a blurry mist, the unfamiliar stars are flashing dimly, and several huge cracks are tearing apart, telling everyone who looks up at the sky that this starry sky is false, it does not exist.

  Under the starry sky, in the central plain surrounded by countless mountains and valleys, there is a huge building. The building looks unclear from afar, with mist swirling around it, blocking the line of sight.

  But if the distance is close, it can be seen that this building is a giant sword-shaped object, which is inserted obliquely into the ground, and the exposed part is hundreds of feet high.

  It's all pitch black, and I don't know what material it's made of. On its surface, there are many scale-like things densely packed together. If you say it's a sword, it looks like a sword; if you say it's a boat, it also has some resemblance to a boat.

  Around this sword-ship-like object, in three of the four directions, there existed three towering altar-like structures, each with a different color: white, black, and red.

  Compared with the majestic and ancient feel of this sword-shaped vessel, these three tower-like altars are obviously later constructions.

  At this moment, the white altar is empty and deserted, and the black altar is also so. Only the red altar, now with a crimson glow that can pierce through the fog, enveloping all around, making people far away, even their line of sight will be dyed red.

  Around the red altar, dozens of figures floated, among them was Yan Luan, she wore a red robe, her black hair fluttering, her eyes gleaming, staring at the giant sword ship.

  Behind her, Han Fei Zi was quietly following, her face covered with a veil, outsiders couldn't see the changes, only seeing her sparkling eyes shining brightly.

  All around was a deep silence, but there were also dull rumbles coming from afar. If one followed the sound to investigate, they could see Anton and Puqiang's people fighting with the Yan Chi tribe in two places quite far away from here.

  "Anton and Pu Qiang, we can't keep it from them for much longer... by now they should have noticed the changes in this place..." Our time is running out..." Han Fei Zi spoke softly.

  "Although the strong men of the Pu tribe and the family of Jiangzi have been restrained by the previous generation of tribal leaders and the barbarian king... but she is after all a member of the Tianhan Sect, cannot be killed, must not be killed." Han Feizi's eyes swept over Yan Luan's body in front of her.

  "I have my own measure and won't delay your entry into the Tian Han Sect." Yan Luan smiled lightly, turning her head to glance at Han Fei Zi.

  "I'm actually quite curious, what is it about that new guest from Andongbu that attracted you so much that you'd make a last request for me to give up my interest in him?" Yan Lian's smile was radiant and charming, but the coldness hidden within her eyes could only be seen by those who truly understood her.

  "You don't lack a foil, but I lack a companion." Han Feizi spoke calmly, her voice was pleasant to hear, but still had an icy feeling.

  "Companion? Are you thinking...?" Yan Lian covered her mouth with a smile, not finishing what she was saying, but instead gave Han Fei Zi a meaningful glance.

  "The time has come, you should quickly open this seal, break the slave clan's imprint, and let me leave in peace." Han Fei Zi closed her eyes and said softly.

  Yan Lian smiled, turned her head to look at the giant sword ship, and a strange light appeared in her eyes. She raised her right hand and pressed it against her heart, kneeling in mid-air, her expression no longer tender but full of piety.

  "Form the formation!" Yan Luan said softly.

  At the moment when his words came out, there was a thunderstorm in mid-air, but countless red lightning bolts suddenly appeared, intersecting and wandering continuously in the sky.

  At the same time, dozens of Yan Chi tribe members behind Yan Luan were respectfully and solemnly lifted off the ground by a bolt of lightning from the sky, floating in mid-air with their legs crossed.

  Those wandering lightning bolts were initially somewhat disordered, flashing around in all directions. However, after these dozens of Color Pool tribe members floated up into mid-air, the lightning bolts suddenly centered on them, encircling and connecting to each person, forming a complex pattern in mid-air.

  This pattern is indeed the Transmission Array.

  "Han Feizi!" Yan Luan shouted lightly.

  Han Fei Zi silently stepped forward, her entire body rushing towards the pattern in the sky. She sat cross-legged at the very center of it, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

  "Please Yan Chi Man Xiang descend!"

  "Please Yan Chi Man like descend!"

  "Please, Yan Chi Mo, descend!" The voices from the dozens of mouths in the sky continued to emerge, merged together, and transformed into a low growl that echoed all around. At the same time, outside this world, on the southern continent's land, beside the city of Handan, on the mountain peak where the Yan Chi tribe was located, all members of the Yan Chi tribe sat cross-legged, including Mo warriors and ordinary tribespeople.

  They closed their eyes one by one, and at this moment, they simultaneously bit the tip of their tongue, spitting out fresh blood. Their blood rose into the air together, dripping from within the tribe to mid-air, rapidly condensing together.

  A huge blood outline suddenly appeared on the peak of Yan Chi Department, it was a huge female face, full of majesty. At the moment she appeared, there was a flash of transmission light outside this giant female face, making its shadow condense slowly and become illusory.

  In the mountains of Andong, the Puqiang tribe's mountain peak, facing this phenomenon, an eerie silence, not a single trace of wanting to explore. At this moment, on the platform at the top of the Andong mountain peak, the leader of the Andong tribe and the Man Gong, as well as many strong men from the Andong tribe, even among them, there were three old men who seemed to have just crawled out of their coffins, emitting a decaying smell, standing silently.

  They didn't look at Yan Chi's department, but instead looked at a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt.

  The man had very long hair, he was carrying his hands behind him, and on his robe was embroidered a snowy mountain.

  "I know you are not reconciled..." The man was very handsome, he looked at the distant Yan Chi Peak and slowly opened his mouth.

  "But this is the decision of Patriarch Zongyue, you may be unwilling, but you must obey."

  "I dare not, it seems to be approaching, I will definitely follow the east, but Hansongzi is still there..." One of the three old men with a calm expression and a hoarse voice said.

  "Does anyone dare hurt her?" The middle-aged man smiled.

  At this moment, in the mountains of Puqiang Department, a similar scene is also unfolding. Several strong leaders of Puqiang Department are standing respectfully behind a young man wearing black clothes, with a scorpion tattoo on his face that looks lifelike and seems to be alive.

  "Elder Wang has given an order, you Pu Qiang, are not allowed to participate in this matter!"

  At the same time, in the secret space within this Handan city, with Han Feizi and others sitting cross-legged to activate the transmission array formed by the red lightning, a crimson light filled the sky, and a strange pressure gradually appeared. As they looked up, following the flashing light of the transmission array, the woman's face that originally appeared on the outer realm's Yan Chi Department mountain peak was slowly descending upon this place.

  As it emerged, the sky was filled with massive waves that reverberated in all directions, causing this land to have increasingly intense tremors. Soon, at the moment when the transmitted light reached its climax, the gigantic woman's face suddenly appeared completely in the sky.

  The woman's face was several hundred feet large, gazing indifferently at the earth.

  "Open the gate of Andong!" Yan Luan's expression became even more devout, his right hand raised and pointing to the white tower-shaped altar in the distance of the Andong Department.

  Under this finger, outside the altar in the shape of Antong, a red light flashed immediately, and four figures in red clothes suddenly appeared. In the hands of these four people, they were all holding several human heads with their eyes open and staring at death.

  Four people acted simultaneously, and these heads were still on the altar, slapping the altar fiercely.

  With this blow, all their heads burst open, turning into a large amount of fresh blood, directly dyeing the white altar red!

  These heads are none other than the Anton guests who entered this place, killed by Yan Chi's troops and then using a special method to condense all the blood in their bodies into their skulls, which burst open at this moment, dyeing the tower red.

  The crimson-colored Antona tower shook violently, with numerous cracks appearing on it. A loud roar was heard, and a mighty force burst out from within the tower.

  This power, as soon as it appeared, made the heavens and earth seem to change color. This is the accumulated power of countless guests from the Antong Department over hundreds of years, every time they opened up this land. This power was originally intended by the Antong Department to be used in conjunction with the other two departments when it had accumulated enough, to open up the giant sword ship.

  But at this moment, it was cleverly taken away by Yan Chi's department.

  That huge female face in the sky opened its mouth and took a sudden inhale towards Antona, instantly this force rushed straight to the female face, being completely absorbed by it without leaving any residue.

  "Open the gates of Kaipu Qiang!" Yan Luan's eyes were filled with excitement, she had been waiting for this day for a long time. The Yan Chi department had also paid a lot of hard work for today's action.

  Pu Qiong Tower, originally a black altar, suddenly turned red with the explosion of a single person's head, just like An Dong Tower, and shattered violently. The accumulated Qi and blood of hundreds of years were released instantly, only to be absorbed by the woman's face in the sky.

  The last one to absorb was the altar of Yan Chi Department, and it burst into a loud noise. At this moment when all three altars had cracks, they suddenly exploded at the moment when they lost all the accumulated gas and blood inside. The woman's face in the sky had solidified from being blurry.

  At this moment, Yan Luan took a deep breath, and with a burst of energy, he leaped forward, rushing straight towards the woman's face. In an instant, he merged with her, appearing at the center of her eyebrows.

  "Transmission Forbidden!"

  This gigantic woman's face, with eyes shining with an otherworldly glow, suddenly descended from the sky and charged straight at the giant sword-ship that was slanting into the earth.

  In its rapid approach, a faint light immediately appeared on the surface of this sword ship giant. This faint light was its seal, which did not diffuse outward but flowed like water on the surface of the sword ship.

  A loud crash, Yan Chi's giant sword collided with the massive ship!

  "The seal of the old ancestor of Mount Huan, if you don't understand the principle, it's hard to break through. This is a kind of power that is completely different from our barbarian tribe. Even if I, Yan Chi, have comprehended the law of transmission and mobilized the entire tribe's strength, it would still be difficult to blast it open, but..."

  "With the power of the barbarian, with the power of transmission, after hundreds of years of research by Yan Chi Department, it was calculated that this seal can be made to disappear for a brief moment, in an array-to-array confrontation, and in that fleeting disappearance, we...can enter!"

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