C630 Who Is the Fool?

Xuan Qixing, unable to wield conventional weapons due to the mountain on his back, used his tribesmen and the mountain itself as his arsenal. This weapon couldn't channel any life force or energy. Similarly, the demon's silver energy, when it struck the mountain, was absorbed, resulting in a direct impact sound.

However, the more direct the collision, the greater the recoil for both sides. Xuan Qixing was relatively fine, being small compared to the massive mountain, and not holding it directly. The tribesman he was pulling along wasn't so lucky, getting shaken up and coughing up blood.

As for King Ster, he didn't fare well either. Unaware of the mountain's peculiar nature, he was unprepared for the impact, almost losing his grip on his weapon and stumbling back several steps before regaining his footing.

"You guys, move aside quickly!" Xuan Qixing instructed Woo Zhengyang and the others while setting down the unfortunate tribesman and grabbing another.

Woo Zhengyang knew it wasn't the time for bravado. He quickly retreated with Bing'er and the other three women, piloting the Sky Shuttle. Lee Yuanye also retracted the Invincible Cannon Car, followed them on his sword, and then redeployed the Cannon Car for them to take cover in.

"You little pests dare to challenge me? Watch as I tear you to pieces!" King Ster shouted, wielding the long spear in his hand and striking at Xuan Qixing.

"Thud..."

The sound of a solid impact echoed. This time, King Ster was prepared. He knew his energy would be absorbed by the mountain that Xuan Qixing and his clan wielded, so he fortified his grip in anticipation.

Here, the difference in their levels became glaringly apparent. Xuan Qixing, accustomed to this style of combat, found himself at a disadvantage. Despite his skill, he was no match for King Ster's superior power. Xuan Qixing was merely an expert at the Martial King level, while King Ster was a Martial Emperor, two significant levels higher. Even though the Great Desolate Ancient Clan's warriors were formidable, the gap was insurmountable.

Without any suspense, the clan member in Xuan Qixing's grasp was sent flying. Even though Xuan Qixing released his hold in time, he was still pushed back several dozen yards before coming to a stop. The mountain on their backs became their lifeline. Without it absorbing King Ster's energy attacks, their situation would have been dire. At least with the mountain's protection, they remained unharmed.

"Darn, things aren't looking good!" Lee Yuanye exclaimed as he assessed the situation.

"You're right, it's not looking great. Let's hope the combined attack technique of the Great Desolate Ancient Clan can work wonders."

After witnessing the power of the first demonized monster, Woo Zhengyang was determined to maximize the combat strength and advantages of the Great Desolate Ancient Clan. This became even more urgent after he got injured, so he spent his downtime pondering this issue.

The members of the Great Desolate Ancient Clan, each carrying a mountain on their backs, found it challenging to coordinate on a flat surface, making complex formations impossible. Woo Zhengyang devised a combined attack technique specifically for their clan.

When Xuan Qixing learned that Woo Zhengyang could create formations and had designed a combined attack technique for them, he was overjoyed. This was exactly what their clan desperately needed!

Due to the clan's unique nature, their combat strength far surpassed ordinary people, but they had shortcomings in other areas, formations being one of them. If they had a combined attack technique thousands of years ago, they might not have met such a tragic end.

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After receiving Woo Zhengyang's combined attack technique, the members of the Great Desolate Ancient Clan quickly began practicing it. However, the divine or devil pets they encountered along the way weren't particularly strong.

Facing King Ster, whose power rivals that of a Martial Emperor, no one is sure of the outcome.

"Form up!"

At Xuan Qixing's command, the members of the Great Desolate Ancient Clan gathered in an orderly fashion. In an instant, peaks either crisscrossed or stacked, creating a dizzying spectacle.

"Hmph! You insignificant insects think you can resist me?" King Ster sneered, his spear shaking violently as he thrust it forward.

"Scatter!" Xuan Qixing ordered. The clan members in the path of King Ster's attack used the mountains on their backs to collide with each other. Due to the mountains, their movement was slow, but Woo Zhengyang's combined strike technique took this into account. Since the mountains were indestructible, they were put to good use.

Under the forceful collision of the peaks, the clan members were propelled away, moving several times faster than they could on their own.

"Boom..."

King Ster's weapon struck the ground, leaving a massive crater.

"Regroup!" Xuan Qixing's voice rang out again. The members who had just been flung to the sides didn't return to their original positions. Instead, they gathered together, forming two lines of mountains standing side by side, creating two long dragons.

"Dragon Soar!"

Under Xuan Qixing's direction, the two dragon formations began to sway rapidly. The mountains, pressing against each other, allowed the force to be transmitted along the line. With this movement, it was as if the strength of everyone in the rear was concentrated on the person at the dragon's head.

In an instant, the leader shot into the air like a human cannonball, hurtling toward King Ster with incredible speed. Woo Zhengyang had named this move "Dragon's Ascent," but Lee Yuanye insisted on calling it "Human Cannonball," a name that was ultimately rejected by the group. Still, it was hard to deny that Lee Yuanye's name was fitting.

This move combined the strength of everyone involved, using the group's unyielding determination to launch a relentless attack.

"Boom..."

The dragon's head on the left was knocked away by King Ster's strike, but another human cannonball was already on its way from the right, slamming into King Ster's left side with a dazzling burst of silver light.

"You pesky insects..."

King Ster began to taunt, only to be interrupted by two more human cannonballs!

After the first person was deflected, the next one followed, and the first would then circle back to the end of the line, creating a continuous cycle.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Once again, one human cannonball was sent flying, while the other struck King Ster, only to be bounced back.

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