Mountain Patrol Military Officer-Chapter 1122 - 745: Nowhere to Run!

Chen Yuan moved like lightning, covering a distance of a mile in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting through the air. The spear in his hand surged like a dragon, summoning heavenly thunder, piercing through the sky and blasting toward Demon King Taiyi.

In response, Demon King Taiyi’s arms grew scimitar-like blades. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the scales on his face undulated like waves. Crossing his arms to block forward, he let out a low hum from his throat, and a massive Gang Shield, resembling Blood Jade, emerged.

"Clang!"

A metallic sound rang out.

The heavenly thunder crashed down upon the blood-colored Gang Shield, like divine fire sparked by heavenly thunder, with lightning flashing wildly, continuously striking the Light Mastery, as if heavenly punishment had descended, and the thunder rained down like a waterfall.

Within the Light Mastery, Demon King Taiyi’s arms trembled, dark gold dragon patterns flickering with Spirit Light, his blue dragon eyes shining with a ghostly light, trembling slightly as he looked at Chen Yuan, his voice penetrating and eerie.

"What skill, sir. When did you lay down the Space Barrier without this king noticing?"

On the opposite side, Chen Yuan held his spear diagonally, his eyes containing a high and mighty indifference,

"You couldn’t even notice that, yet you dared to scheme against me? Seeking death."

After speaking, the spear in his hand roared like a Thunder Dragon, growing larger in the wind. With a powerful reverse hand slap onto the spearhead, a massive force echoed with thunder rolling.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored Gang Shield supported by Demon King Taiyi’s arms took a heavy blow, cracking like a massive eggshell, with fierce cracks rapidly spreading.

Beneath the Gang Shield, Demon King Taiyi’s massive form shook. His arms that were cross-blocking were battered by the immense force, pressing towards his chest, his eyes flaring with green light, spurred into a reaction of mocking laughter by Chen Yuan’s disdainful tone,

"You truly think your space can trap this king? Let’s see if you, Shu Martial Saint, can protect these people."

With that, he emitted a resounding roar from his mouth. The dark gold dragon patterns on his blocking arms slithered like spiritual snakes, the Bone Blade beneath shining brightly, then he suddenly split them apart with a cross-chop.

"Rumble"

The blood-colored Gang Shield exploded, transforming into a storm to fend off the charging spear for a moment, creating a fleeting gap.

As the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear, carrying the thunderstorm, shredded through the Gang Qi, just as it was about to strike the demon, the next moment, Demon King Taiyi’s Demon Body burst with blood light. Suddenly, numerous demon shadows shot out like rapid rays of lightning, darting downward.

These demon shadows were identical to his true body, sharing the same aura, numbering in dozens, racing toward the observation platform below.

In contrast, the "true body" of Demon King Taiyi was pierced by the spear and shattered by thunder—just an illusion!

This all transpired in a flash.

Meanwhile, from the cloud-bound observation platform below, thousands of spectators witnessed the dozens of Demon King Taiyi’s Demon Bodies, carrying a terrifying aura, rushing towards them like cannonballs, and were struck with absolute fear.

"Get out of here!"

"There’s no time!"

"Let’s join forces, General Chen will surely find a way."

"....."

Shouts erupted, turmoil surged through the sea of clouds.

Just as the audience atop the observation platform cried out in alarm and moved, furious roars sounded from the heavens.

Suddenly, from the Yin Mountain Holy Tree that was rooted in the void, piercing the sky, the Ninth Mountain Troops activated a killing formation, driving the array. The silver light of the Yin Mountain Holy Tree overshadowed the sun, countless branches emerged from the void, their silver leaves shimmering like shattered moons, weaving a vast array in an instant to lock down the entire void above the observation platform, the array patterns flowing, with divine might vast and overwhelming.

Demon King Taiyi’s clones were swift, but the array prepared by Chen Yuan was swifter.

Silver leaves filled the sky like stars, branches traversed the air like divine chains!

The Demon King’s clones heading in all directions were momentarily sealed off from all paths of retreat, their rapid speed unaltered, though the fierce green eyes now held some measure of rage, emitting a world-shattering roar,

"Break!"

Amidst the roar, all the clones acted in unison, launching demonic soldiers, their deadly aura soaring like a series of blood-colored comets crashing toward the Holy Tree Array.

In an instant,

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Demon King clones savagely bombarded the Holy Tree Silver Light Array, the terrifying impact causing the heavens and earth to shudder violently.

Outside the array, on the cloud-raised observation platform, throngs of spectators were rocked by the sound waves, their bodies trembling violently, staggering as if drunk, some even having their eardrums ruptured and blood flowing from their ears and noses.

This was despite the array blocking the impact.

If the array were broken and the terrifying shock escaped, countless casualties would ensue on the spot, causing everyone’s hearts to pound and hold their breath.

Watching a martial saint of the Human Clan battle a Demon King of the Devil Race at such close quarters was undoubtedly a tremendous test of their mental endurance!

Everyone widened their eyes, their breath halted!

In this suffocating tension, the thunderous noises ceased, the silver light above remaining dazzling, the array unbroken.

At this moment, above the array, Chen Yuan, his forehead splitting open a golden flesh seam, revealing a rolling, menacing Heavenly Eye like golden glass, scanned the numerous Demon King clones below.

Under the aura detection, each Demon King clone looked indistinguishable, the aura blending seamlessly.

But the Heavenly Eye pierced through the illusion, discerning yin and yang, and the menacing golden pupil rolling quickly locked onto a position in the lower right corner, targeting a particular Demon King clone. Then, golden light burst forth, and a Heavenly Eye Divine Light, like a Great Sun illuminating the sky, locked onto that void.

Accompanied by a swift directional turn of Chen Yuan’s spear, it sharply extended, directly stabbing toward that particular Demon King clone.

Heavenly Eye immobilized, the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear struck.

"Puff"

The big spear pierced the "true body" with unexpected ease.

But Chen Yuan frowned, as the aura of that "true body" vanished the moment the spear struck.

With this realization, the golden Heavenly Eye rolled once more, turning to the left in a new direction, the true body’s aura instantly shifting to another clone.

"Hmph"

A cold snort emitted from his nose.

With decisive swiftness, he raised his other hand in empty space, soon releasing a glow of green-gold light, from which emerged a green-gold glass pagoda from his palm.

It was none other than his Tao Fruit, the Thirty-Six Mountain Demon Suppression Tower.

"Go!"

With a forceful hurl, Chen Yuan unleashed the tower.

The tower flew downward swiftly, expanding in the wind into a giant pagoda as high as a mountain. The first layer of the tower’s Golden Mirror released a magnificent golden light, resonating with the energy from the divine eye at his brow.

Soon, from within the Golden Mirror, countless Golden Divine Chains emerged, clattering loudly, like serpents dancing through the sky, shooting toward the many Demon King clones below.

Below, witnessing this, the Demon King Taiyi’s clones continued their fierce assault on the array, their blue eyes filled with ferocity but now also hinting at retreat.

However, the array formed by the Yin Mountain Holy Tree, under Chen Yuan’s guardianship, was impregnable.

And the golden divine chains from the Demon Suppression Tower clung to these "clones" rapidly like leeches, entangling them.

A few rounds later, several clones were annihilated one after another.

Finally, seeing the unfavorable situation, the remaining Demon King clones released thick black demon clouds, enveloping the array.

In an instant, the sky roiled, ink-colored demon clouds churning like boiling soup, Wind Mastery accompanying piercing whistles, a scene rife with killing intent.

Suddenly, a dragon’s roar exploded deafeningly, the demon cloud splitting open, and out surged an Evil Dragon with its head held high!