C2508 The Flood Is Coming
C2508 The Flood Is Coming
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, thank you!" The cultivators who were running for their lives hurriedly expressed their gratitude and led their people into the cave.
However, right at this moment, the boundless flood suddenly raised a huge wave that surged into the sky and attacked the group.
"Quickly come in!" The cultivators who were fleeing turned pale with fright, and quickly swarmed into the sect's grand formation.
They came early, so they were able to successfully enter.
However, behind them, there was still an endless stream of cultivators rushing over.
The Li Feng Sect was one of the top sects in the vicinity, the sects that these cultivators originally belonged to were unable to resist the erosion of the flood, as long as they came here.
The dragon-pulse shook, and thousands of dragon veins of various sizes in the surroundings changed at the same time. These sects did not have the support of a huge formation. With just the strength of the cultivators themselves, it was very difficult for them to resist such natural changes.
"Elder, the flood is coming!" A disciple could not help but scream upon seeing this.
Looking around, there were huge waves everywhere.
Only the mountain peak where the Li Feng Sect was located was still standing on the surface of the water.
On the other side of the mountain peak was the mortal city that Lu Yu had just saved.
At this moment, the city wall was filled with mortals. They stared blankly at the doomsday scene in front of them. Many of them had already started to kneel and kowtow, begging for their safety.
When the elder saw the monstrous waves, his eyelids twitched violently.
No one could remain calm under such fierce heavenly might.
"Quick, close the grand formation. Everyone enter the formation as soon as possible and defend with all your might!" The elder roared in despair.
Actually, there was no need for him to remind them. Many disciples were already sitting on the formation, pouring all of their spiritual energy into the formation.
The great formation of the Li Feng Sect once again flashed with a dazzling light. Beams of light shot up into the sky, straight into the clouds.
Seeing the light wall of the formation close, the cultivators who had yet to enter revealed looks of despair.
They knew that the Li Feng Sect definitely wouldn't open the sect's formation because of them.
However, even though the heaven and earth was large, there were very few places to hide.
"Could it be that this is where we lose our lives!?"
"Unwilling, unresigned!"
Countless cultivators roared in pain.
They had long since become the most outstanding cultivators in the world, but now, they were dying in such a place. No one could accept it.
"Everyone, instead of waiting for death, why don't we form a formation together and resist for as long as we can?"
Finally, someone suggested.
Someone said in a trembling voice, "What can we use to hold them off? In my sect, Master is leading an elder. ... The entire clan was defending, but under the flood, it was useless. With just a few of us, all of us were wiped out by the flood."
" We will all die, no one will be an exception. This is the doomsday catastrophe! "
A wave of pessimism spread through everyone's minds.
The huge wave was about to rush over, and everyone on the Brush Ink Ship had serious expressions.
Li Si asked, "Your Highness, how long can this sacred item last?"
The Chameleon Elephant said with a solemn expression, "Initially, it was more than enough to last for two hours. However, if we use spatial travel to avoid the waves in the vicinity, I'm afraid we can only last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn."
The others were all moved.
"Brother Lu, do you have a way?" Li Si looked at Lu Yu again.
In everyone's hearts, Lu Yu should be the strongest, so they subconsciously regarded Lu Yu as their backbone.
Lu Yu stretched out his hand, and a bucket of water immediately flowed into his palm.