Twilight Boundary-Chapter 795 - 785: The Art of Splitting Heaven

"What does 'kill enough' mean?"

Hearing the words from Monkey Wine, even the Reincarnators who were in a hurry suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

Facing this guy, even when he speaks kindly, it leaves people feeling uneasy.

When a word like "kill" comes out of his mouth, it is far more terrifying than when anyone else says it.

"Actually, it's a pretty simple principle."

Facing the probing gazes of the crowd, Monkey Wine merely turned his back, walked to the ox cart, and pulled down a piece of coarse oilcloth from the cart.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked forward, only to see that beneath the coarse cloth was a wooden box, inside the box was a large jar, and inside the jar were piles of black oily meat chunks, emitting a faintly rotten smell. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Black Tai Sui.

Monkey Wine didn't seem inclined to explain much, but considering they were all Reincarnators, he felt a responsibility to explain this simple principle to them, fulfilling his duty.

While rolling up his sleeves and reaching into the jar to fumble around, he said: "The height of technique all depends on the pattern and courage."

"The methods of the ten surnames are extremely sophisticated, defeating them is very difficult."

"But changing the approach, it becomes simple. Facing a nation is unwise, then how about poking a hole in the sky?"

"…"

While saying these words, he already took out a small white porcelain jar from the jar full of Black Tai Sui and held it in his hand.

"Go!"

At that moment, they saw that in the Shangjing City Garrison below, the disciples of the ten surnames and their skilled followers had already retreated. After assessing Monkey Wine's power, the Lord of the Mountain-viewing Zhu Family decided not to bother anymore.

He raised his hand, and someone presented a black tiger token on a tray. This tiger token was precisely for commanding the troops of the Shangjing City Garrison, jointly held by the ten surnames.

Zhu Jingze picked up the tiger token, rubbed it lightly with his palms, and a boundless ferocity began to surge.

Below, the Shangjing City Garrison deployed before the city gate simultaneously raised their heads, their bodies exuding ever-increasing ferocity, gradually raising their troops and horses, and started advancing step by step.

Just after fighting like that, they remained motionless, but now moved by the tiger token, they split into two wings. That fire, they still dared not touch; it was a disaster omen. Without taking away twenty thousand people, it would not be extinguished, and no one had any means to handle it. They could only bypass and move forward.

"Not good, the Shangjing City Garrison is moving, retreat, everyone fall back..."

Upon noticing the abnormal movement in front of Shangjing City, Er Guotou's expression changed dramatically, suddenly shouting loudly and waving his hands repeatedly.

The Food Protection Army had just acted on impulse and was reluctant to retreat, but under Er Guotou's stern order, they had no choice but to withdraw.

Especially under the red lantern within the army, its red light shining brightly as if urging them.

Looking up, the army was slowly retreating, but in front of them, under the reflection of the disaster fire, the Shangjing City Garrison appeared tall and imposing one by one, rolling with ferocity.

Each person's shadow seemed to transform into a giant monster, intertwining.

While everyone was retreating, Monkey Wine held the white small jar and pushed against the current, advancing towards the garrison.

"Hey? Didn't he say he couldn't do one person against a nation?"

"Why is he stepping forward now?"

"Just now he said he would poke a hole in the sky, what does that mean?"

Some speculated: "Is this some exaggerated yet romantic expression?"

"…"

Amidst the amazement, Er Guotou was already walking up step by step, everyone's hearts filled with curiosity, stretching their necks to see, and some even subconsciously moved two steps forward.

Only the old "ox" that followed Er Guotou pulling the cart, suddenly shook its big head lightly, subtly without a trace, butting the big cart it had dragged all the way, slowly taking a step back, finally relieved.

"Kill!"

The Shangjing City Garrison closed in closer, when someone suddenly shouted, the troops in front began to brandish their weapons, charging forward.

Behind the frontline troops, there were also crossbowmen, simultaneously pulling bows, raising high to shoot arrows.

Whoosh—

Overhead appeared to be covered by a layer of black clouds, in the darkness, countless sharp blades pierced through the air and fell.

The army charged, shooting arrows first, then the battle formation.

Monkey Wine advancing alone, regardless of the garrison troops, just this arrow formation was evidently completely outmatched.

Yet facing the overwhelming lethal force of this battle formation, Monkey Wine seemed indifferent, simply walked to a close enough distance, lightly scored the top of the jar, opened the lid, and inserted One Incense into the white jar, astonishingly purple.

The purple incense was lit, a wisp of incense smoke, gently drifting upwards, floating towards the high heavens.

At that moment, the overwhelming arrow rain arrived in front.

But as that wisp of incense smoke rose sinuously into the sky, faintly touching the clouds in the high heavens, between heaven and earth, suddenly there arose a shudder.

At this instant, everyone around felt somewhat oppressed, as if the air had become viscous, and those arrow rains high in the sky suddenly seemed to be affected by something, losing their forward momentum, and began falling down with a clatter.

Piece by piece, they all fell at the feet of the Monkey Wine, vaguely forming a massive circle.

In the next moment, Monkey Wine gently placed the white jar onto the ground, then slowly unfolded his arms.

He clearly did not open his mouth, yet around him, an endless sound of prayers faintly echoed, dense and multitudinous, as if more and more invisible people were gathering around him, continuously bowing and pleading to the little white altar he presented.

The Shangjing City Garrison had already begun their charge, their menacing weapons drawing closer and closer to Monkey Wine.

"This is bad!"

At that very instant, on the city wall, the Great Master of the Mountain-viewing Zhu Family was furrowing his brows, contemplating something due to having just realized the capabilities of Monkey Wine.

Yet as that wisp of purple incense wafted into the air, and the invisible prayer sound resonated across the battlefield, he suddenly reacted, his face immediately turning to horror. In the next moment, without thinking, he turned and left.

In a flash, he withdrew from the city wall and fled into the depths of the city.

Other members of the ten families also observed.

The matters of the battle formation are not something that everyone from the ten families can partake in. When it comes to the influence on the battle formation, the Zhou Family ranks first, the Zhu Family second, the Sun Family third. While other Paths may have some trump cards that could affect the outcome, their overall influence is minimal.

Intent on seizing this opportunity to observe and learn, they unexpectedly noticed the Great Master's sudden change.

Without time for further thought, they swiftly stepped back from the city wall.

Those who reacted quickly even took their own sons and daughters along, while those slower opted for self-preservation first.

Rumble!

At that very moment, sudden changes surged throughout the battle formation.

As that thread of incense ascended to the heavens, chased by endless prayers. Suddenly, as if its feather-light weight crushed ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers, the clouds in the sky became chaotic, with the sound of rolling dark thunder.

Everyone felt as if the sky above had opened a gap, instinctively looking up, and suddenly saw, as if truly something had torn the sky apart.

The vast clouds instantaneously became dark red, resembling the mysterious mist within the Reincarnator Lifebound Spirit Temple, and beyond those layers of fog, there was something unimaginable, its gaze suddenly penetrated the heavens and the earth, falling toward the human world.

Following that, blood-red flesh fell from the sky, bloated and strange, from a distance looking like a tentacle.

Carrying an aura capable of destroying heavens and devouring all things, it descended from the high heavens, almost crushing the order of the human world.

With a crashing sound, the Shangjing City Garrison charging below had almost no time to react, instinctively raising their heads only to see the endless flesh smashing into their faces, while a larger portion even directly hit the city wall.

Crash!

Sharp-eyed ones only saw the Shangjing City Garrison engulfed by flesh, the city wall decayed nearly a hundred feet.

And in the next moment, the gale brought forth by the falling giant swept over.

Even this wind, mixed with the aura of the flesh giant, seemed to carry a sinister chill, almost blowing souls out of bodies.

No one had time to speak, only hastened to lift their sleeves for protection.

The thunderous noise sounded like muffled thunder, as if vengeful ghosts from the underworld simultaneously emerged, wailing beside their ears, their bodies seemingly completely alien, as if some force wanted to take them.

Still, others felt as if they were beneath a hundreds-meter-high tidal wave, capable of being protected only by the almost indiscernibly thin strands before them.

"What is that?"

After who knows how long, the roar in their ears gradually dissipated, and someone desperately shouted.

The tinnitus was too intense, so they did not know how loud they were shouting, fearful others couldn't hear, they continued repeating.

Only those with the greatest courage dared to open their eyes.

Only to see the entire battlefield ahead had vanished, tens of thousands of Shangjing City Garrison suddenly lost their trace, only the massive flesh and flames dancing between it, and the collapsed city wall outside Shangjing City.

They couldn't describe their emotions seeing this scene, all defiant people, but now their faces were merely cold.

"A one-time-only spell."

Amid the endless chaos, Monkey Wine deeply looked around, seemingly satisfied, gently nodded.

"Sacrifice to Heaven, summon Tai Sui."

"It's not necessary to defeat the opponent with personal prowess to win."

"If capable of making everyone die together, it counts too."

"..."

While speaking, he slowly lifted his steps and walked forward, indifferently saying: "In any case, Shangjing City is broken now, you can all enter."

Only upon his reminder did anyone suddenly realize that, indeed, after exhausting all methods, the once impenetrable Shangjing City now had a section of the wall collapsed, seemingly ready for entry.

Only...

Suddenly someone shouted: "We're entering, what about you...what will you do?"

Monkey Wine gently nodded and said: "I'll stay here and wait for someone knowledgeable from the ten families to come chat. I believe someone will be glad to see me."