If it was a one-on-one fight on land, Huo Sixing was obviously not Ying Yang's opponent. If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of lightning, Huo Sixing would have already lost the battle against Lang General.
Not to mention Ying Yang, who had the power of the battle formation to launch a surprise attack.
The power of lightning had a natural restraining effect on spiritual power. First, it restrained Lang General's violent spiritual power protection boundary, and then it restrained Ying Yang's Goshawk Battle Formation made of spiritual power.
According to common sense, a fight between cultivators was a competition of the strength of spiritual power and the skill of using spiritual power.
But a freak like Huo Sixing had appeared. He had no spiritual power, but he had the strange power of lightning to protect his body.
Ying Yang also couldn't understand how strong Huo Sixing was. He looked weak and couldn't even compare to ordinary cultivators, but he could restrain his battle formation.
Huo Sixing relied on the God Weapon he obtained from Lang General to walk on the fly formation like it was flat ground. When he couldn't stand steadily, he would stick the God Weapon into the formation to stabilize himself.
The hard outer shell of the battle formation was like soft tofu in front of the God Weapon.
Relying on the power of lightning and the sharpness of the Divine Weapon, he was actually able to completely restrain Ying Yang's battle formation. Relying on his fearless viciousness, Ying Yang was unable to do anything to him.
One man and one battle formation fought in the air.
At this moment, Ying Yang must be regretting putting up a battle formation that he thought could completely suppress Huo Sixing. Up until now, it was useless. He used a large amount of spiritual power to support the battle formation, but it didn't work at all. When he turned his head, he saw that the cavalry and warhorses all looked tired.
If this continued, the battle formation wouldn't last for long.
Bang. A bright light flashed. When he looked up, he saw a handsome middle-aged man appear on the Goshawk Battle Formation.
He was clad in silver armor and had a flying eagle helmet on his head. His silver robe fluttered behind him, and he looked very heroic. Behind him, there were actually many afterimages. It was obvious how fast he appeared.
This person was none other than Protector-General Wu Tianran.
Huo Sixing looked at the silver-armored man standing a few meters away with extreme vigilance. From the exquisite silver armor, it was easy to tell that this was not an ordinary guard, but a general. That armor was even more dazzling than Lang General's.
Looking at how this person silently appeared on the Goshawk Battle Formation thousands of feet in the air, it was clear that this person's cultivation must be very high.
What kind of speed was needed to create such an effect with the slowly dissipating afterimages behind him?
Other than Ying Yang, who could fly in the sky with the help of a battle formation, this was the first time he had seen anyone who could fly so high in the sky. Combined with his own conjecture, he felt that this handsome middle-aged man was more dangerous than Lang General and Ying Yang combined.
"The battle formation has only just taken shape, yet you dared to enter it! Have you ever thought of the consequences?!
If you're not careful, you'll die! If you're lucky, your soul will be damaged, and you're playing around with the lives of your comrades? "
Protector-General Wu Tianran ignored Huo Sixing and began to make trouble for Ying Yang, very dissatisfied with his actions.
"Uncle Wu!
I didn't want to!
But Cousin's life was in danger. If I didn't hurry, I'm afraid … "Ying Yang heard Wu Tianran's rebuke and spoke the truth, stating that he had no other choice at the time.
When Wu Tianran heard Ying Yang's answer, he frowned and said, "It's him!
He doesn't seem like much! "
Huo Sixing was infuriated to be pointed at and criticized like this, but before he understood the other's strength, he did not intend to act rashly.
It appeared that Wu Tianran had no intention of attacking him, or else he would have been sent flying the moment he appeared.
"Let's see if you dare to act so recklessly next time!
Descend the formation!
It seems like you've had a hard time holding on, "Wu Tianran said as he pointed at Ying Yang and the others, who were about to run out of spiritual energy.
Ying Yang knew that Wu Tianran was speaking the truth, so he didn't care about his reputation and controlled the formation to descend.
Seeing that Ying Yang was so obedient to Wu Tianran, Huo Sixing grew anxious. If they descended like this, it would be even more difficult for him to get out of Silvermoon City once he reached the surface.
At that time, with Ying Yang and this silver-armored general with profound cultivation, he and the fugitives below would only be slaughtered.
Forced by the situation, he could only make the first move.
"We can't descend. We must make this Goshawk Battle Formation fly out of Silvermoon City!"
With this thought in mind, he held the Divine Weapon tightly with both hands and stabbed it into the formation, trying to stop Ying Yang from steadily controlling the formation to descend.
The Divine Weapon was stabbed to the side, and the spiritual energy in the formation surged out from the wound.
"Ah …" Ying Yang groaned in pain, but remained unmoved. He continued to control the formation to descend steadily, as if entrusting the safety of the formation to Wu Tianran.
"Little thief!
I'm ignoring you, but you're still going all out! "
Wu Tianran saw Huo Sixing's crazy actions and frowned, as if he felt that Huo Sixing did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and was very angry.
Huo Sixing saw that Ying Yang did not respond, so he stabbed his sword into the formation again, this time to cut a bigger hole in the formation.
No matter what, he could not allow Ying Yang to descend just like that.
But just as he was about to stab down again, Wu Tianran, who was standing at the side, moved. Wu Tianran took a step forward and actually crossed the distance of a few dozen feet. He arrived in front of Huo Sixing and grabbed at Huo Sixing's neck with one hand.
At this critical moment, Huo Sixing's left hand stabbed down with the sword, and his right hand slapped at Wu Tianran, who had suddenly attacked.
He was determined not to let the formation descend just like that, and even more so, he could not let Wu Tianran capture him alive.
Bam. The two palms clapped together, and a brilliant purple light bloomed from their palms. The power of lightning surged out of his palm and blocked Wu Tianran's attack.
"Huh, such a violent power of lightning!" Wu Tianran said with a frown, puzzled by the sudden appearance of the power of lightning.
This person looked so weak, but he did not expect his body to contain such a powerful power of lightning.
Just as he was about to attack, he retracted his hand. The violent power of lightning seemed to be able to completely restrain his spiritual energy.
Huo Sixing did not have the time to care about why Wu Tianran did not continue to attack. He put in even more effort and slashed another hole in the formation.
Immediately after, Wu Tianran's palm, which was filled with spiritual energy, came slapping down. Huo Sixing, who had been stabbing down with both hands, had no choice but to use his other hand to block the incoming palm. Bam!
"Bang!" Another beam of purple light gushed out.
The electric net blocked in front of Wu Tianran's palm, preventing Wu Tianran from advancing even an inch.
"I don't believe this!
Let's see if your power of lightning is stronger, or if my power of wind is stronger! "
Wu Tianran snorted coldly and instantly increased the supply of spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power surged towards his palm and gathered in the center of his palm. It had already condensed into a faint green color.
Huo Sixing completely relied on the power of lightning to block Wu Tianran's attacks. He held his sword with one hand and continuously slashed out one hole after another on the formation. Often, just as Ying Yang filled up the hole, he would slash it open again.
The spiritual energy continued to gush out from the slashes, and the formation was shrinking at an extremely fast speed.
"I don't believe your power of lightning is stronger than my first stage tribulation cultivator's spiritual energy, hmph!"
At this moment, Wu Tianran was very shocked in his heart. As the output of spirit force increased, he could feel the power of the thunder and lightning. Every bit of spirit force he added would increase the power of the thunder and lightning. The power of the thunder and lightning seemed to be endless.
How was it possible for a human to contain so much power of thunder and lightning?
The power of lightning was not fast nor slow, it was extremely violent, but it didn't take the initiative to attack, nor did it take the initiative to corrode his spiritual energy.
As the spirit force gushed out, Wu Tianran could feel the power of the thunder and lightning. The spirit force in his palm had already been compressed into a cyan color, but the power of the thunder and lightning was still like the electric net that had just appeared. There was no change at all.
He could only feel that the power of the electric net had increased. He could only feel that the power of the electric net was getting stronger and stronger. The power was solemn, majestic, and overbearing. It was irresistible.
"Boom!" The cyan spiritual power could no longer be compressed, or rather, Wu Tianran could no longer withstand the rebounding force formed by the spiritual power's compression.
Wu Tianran was pushed away by the compressed wind spiritual energy in his palm. He was extremely shocked. Was the power of lightning really endless?
With such a strong power of lightning, why didn't he take the initiative to attack?
Could it be that he was also a tribulation cultivator?
But it didn't look like it at all!
Everyone who fought with Huo Sixing seemed to be confused by his contradictory skills and the power of lightning.
They all wondered how there could be such a strange person. He was clearly as weak as an ordinary person, but he was like an unkillable cockroach. In times of crisis, he would always be able to avoid danger or have the power of lightning to protect his body.
"Kid, do you have a protective magic tool on you?!
Which family are you from?! "
Wu Tianran concluded that he definitely had a protective magic tool, so he must have a huge family behind him. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many strange things.
Also, looking at his handsome face and outstanding temperament, it didn't seem like it could be taught by an ordinary family. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.
As the spiritual energy disappeared, the power of lightning in his palm retracted back into his body. It was like a guard that had completed its mission and returned to its original position.
"Uncle Wu, hurry up!
If this goes on, I won't be able to control the battle formation! "
Ying Yang, who was being continuously released by Huo Sixing, finally couldn't take it anymore and urged Wu Tianran, hoping that he could quickly capture Huo Sixing and stop him from continuing to cause trouble.
The pain of the battle formation being cut open made him feel aggrieved and resentful.
When Wu Tianran heard Ying Yang's urging, his expression turned ugly and he scolded, "Serves you right. You've learned your lesson this time!"
He found an excuse for his loss.
Although he said that, he still took action. A majestic spiritual energy gushed out of his body and instantly enveloped the Goshawk Battle Formation. He controlled the battle formation to descend steadily.
The Goshawk Battle Formation was suddenly wrapped in a layer of green.
"You really are my uncle. You should have done this a long time ago. I'm exhausted!"
Indeed, when Ying Yang saw that Wu Tianran had taken action, he let go of his control of the battle formation. He only used a little spiritual energy to stabilize the shape of the battle formation and no longer controlled the operation of the battle formation.
Because he had been controlling the battle formation with all his strength, he didn't see Wu Tianran and Huo Sixing fight. Therefore, he didn't see Wu Tianran's spiritual energy and Huo Sixing's power of lightning fighting against each other. He thought that Wu Tianran didn't capture Huo Sixing because he left him to deal with, so he didn't take it to heart.
And he really wanted to capture this disgusting fugitive by himself.
Wu Tianran's question caused Huo Sixing to stare blankly. Just who was the owner of this body? Was he really a disciple of some great clan?
Was the power of lightning in his body because of the magic tool?
Was it also because of this that his body couldn't absorb spiritual energy to cultivate?
But when he saw Wu Tianran controlling the battle formation to descend steadily, he was suddenly pulled back to reality.
Even if Wu Tianran didn't attack him, he couldn't just sit and wait for death.
He held the God Weapon with both hands and stabbed down with all his might. No matter who was controlling the battle formation, he couldn't just land like this. Even if he had to land, he had to land outside of Silvermoon City.
"Clang" The God Weapon collided with the battle formation and made a crisp sound. The sound of metal colliding could be heard. His hands were numb from the shock. He looked down and saw that the God Weapon, which had always been successful, couldn't pierce the battle formation at all.
He stabbed a few more times, but the result was the same.
The battle formation that was wrapped by Wu Tianran's spiritual energy suddenly became so hard.
Huo Sixing was so anxious that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his scalp.