n

n

n

nSoon, the members of White Crane Town’s Construction Division quickly arrived in front of the mystic realm’s door of light.

n

nThere were many demon corpses on the ground outside the door of light, and the air was still emitting a dense bloody smell.

n

nThere were temporary tents set up in the empty ground, and the injured martial artists were being treated in these tents.

n

nA tall martial artist in white and with a firm face stood in the open space. Every time the skill cooldown ended, he would immediately use a Great Recovery skill.

n

nThe emerald energy that filled the sky entered the injured and quickly recovered their injuries.

n

nHe was the director of the Construction Division in Dragon Sea City, a level seven Seventh Realm martial artist, Chu Pengcheng.

n

nSeeing them arrive, Chu Pengcheng could not be bothered to speak. He only nodded at them from afar and continued to use the Great Recovery to recover the injuries of many people.

n

nWang Dafu was about to say something when the communicator at his waist suddenly trembled violently.

n

nHe hurriedly picked up the call and an anxious voice immediately sounded from the other end of the communicator. “Old Wang, some of the members of our Dragon Sea City and Yang City are trapped on a small mountain on the fourth floor of the Falling Thunder Mountain! Is there anyone else out there? Quickly get a few of them to help! The beast tide here is too ferocious…”

n

nBefore he could finish speaking, the communicator was filled with the sound of signal interruptions.

n

nIt was very likely that the martial artist had already been killed.

n

n“Everyone from the Construction Division of White Crane Town, saving people is more important. Follow me!”

n

nWang Dafu gritted his teeth and suddenly waved his hand, charging into the mystic realm door of light.

n

n“Hey! Old Wang, your injuries are still not healed. You can’t enter the Falling Thunder Mountain anymore!” a medical martial artist exclaimed.

n

nWang Dafu only said, “My injuries can be treated later, but those guys trapped in the Falling Thunder Mountain need to be saved right now!”

n

nLin Xuan’s heart stirred.

n

nThis fatty looked like a cunning person at the beginning, but he was the first to rush out in such a situation. He did not hesitate at all and did not care about his injuries.

n

nLin Xuan and the others immediately followed and entered the mystic realm of the Falling Thunder Mountain.

n

nThe Sixth Realm mystic realm, Thunderfall Mountain, was one of the several mystic realms controlled by Dragon Sea City.

n

nThis mystic realm was a little different from other Sixth Realm mystic realms.

n

nIt prohibited any martial artist above the Sixth Realm to enter.

n

nIf a Seventh Realm martial artist entered, the constantly descending lightning in the Falling Thunder Mountain would directly blast towards the Seventh Realm martial artist.

n

nThe Construction Division of Dragon Sea City clearly had a Seventh Realm martial artist, but due to this rule, he could only guard outside the mystic realm’s door of light and could not enter.

n

n“To cut the long story short, the characteristic of the Falling Thunder Mountain is that lightning can fall from every place at every moment. A silver-white spot will appear on the ground a second before the lightning falls as a hint. Therefore, martial artists who are not agile enough will suffer greatly here and will not be able to react at all.”

n

nWang Dafu walked at the front. As he quickly advanced, he explained to Lin Xuan and the others.

n

n“Currently, at least 20 Sixth Realm martial artists are trapped in the fourth floor of the Falling Thunder Mountain. They are very likely to have encountered the siege of the Falling Thunder Mountain Beast Tide.”

n

nWang Dafu said in a low voice, “Our first goal is to help them escape from their predicament. In the future, we’ll find out the reason for the abnormality in the Falling Thunder Mountain.”

n

n“Does everyone understand?”

n

nEveryone, including Lin Xuan, nodded. “Understood.”

n

nAt this moment, Lin Xuan also noticed blood beginning to seep out of Wang Dafu’s waist.

n

nMoreover, it covered a large area in a short period of time.

n

nClearly, Wang Dafu had previously been injured in the battle in the Falling Thunder Mountain mystic realm. He had just come out to rest for a moment when he learned that the people from their White Crane Town Construction Division had arrived, and he hurriedly came to pick them up.

n

nHowever, now, he needed to save the people that had been surrounded.

n

n“There’s a silver-white spot!”

n

nLu Luo suddenly shouted.

n

nEveryone immediately spread out.

n

nLin Xuan looked down and indeed, a light spot about a meter in diameter appeared.

n

nA second later.

n

nA silver-white lightning as thick as a bowl descended from the sky and struck the light spot fiercely.

n

nThere seemed to be small lightning sparks spreading in the air.

n

nEveryone seemed to be able to sense the rich lightning aura.

n

n“Everyone, split up into two groups and take action. The beast tide should be gathered on the fourth floor now. We’ll meet again after we reach the fourth floor. Otherwise, the chances of attracting lightning will increase if there are more people.”

n

nWang Dafu shouted and left with Silver Fox.

n

nThe other martial artists also formed teams.

n

nLin Xuan naturally formed a team with his good brother, Flame Explosion.

n

nA dozen or so two-man teams quickly scattered and rushed into the Falling Thunder Mountain.

n

nOn the first floor of the Falling Thunder Mountain, Lin Xuan encountered a few level one Sixth Realm demon beasts after taking a few steps.

n

nThese demon beasts were all enveloped in dense lightning power.

n

nLin Xuan also saw lightning land on them, but it did not cause any damage. Instead, they were very comfortable.

n

nAfter being struck by lightning, their strength seemed to have become stronger.

n

nThe few demon beasts roared and directly rushed over.

n

nLin Xuan’s main body had already changed his equipment.

n

nHe wore the Giant Shield Set on the inside and the Overlord Set on the outside.

n

nThe Giant Shield Set did not have so many fancy effects. It only had high elemental resistance.

n

nThen, Lin Xuan took out the Dragon Hunter Shield and blocked.

n

nBang!

n

nThe lightning damage caused by these demon beasts was negligible.

n

n“Looks like my Lightning Resistance is not bad.”

n

nSeeing that these demon beasts were unable to injure him, Lin Xuan did not stop and continued to climb higher.

n

nHe did not stop at the second floor and rushed all the way to the third floor of the Falling Thunder Mountain.

n

nThe density of the demon beasts here had clearly increased greatly, and he could still hear the sounds of battle from higher up.

n

nAt this moment, a silver-white spot happened to appear under his feet.

n

nLin Xuan’s heart stirred. “I wonder how powerful the lightning is… Why don’t I give it a try?”

n

nHe had already prepared the Great Health Potion. If a bolt of lightning struck him and his health got too low, he would immediately use the Great Health Potion.

n

nIn his consciousness space, the medicinal table had been producing various potions. There were both Great Health Potions and Great Demon Power Potions.

n

nBoom!

n

nThe lightning bolt struck Lin Xuan fiercely.

n

nIn the blink of an eye, his health points decreased by one-fifth.

n

nA numb feeling flowed through his entire body.

n

n“I see. Lightning bolts consist of two types of damage. One is lightning damage, and the other is true damage. No wonder Wang Dafu said not to forcefully block it and to avoid it as much as possible.”

n

nTrue damage ignored all resistance and directly affected one’s health.

n

nIf there were enough lightning bolts, even a Seventh Realm martial artist could be directly killed despite having a lot of health. No wonder Seventh Realm martial artists could not enter.

n

nSince he had an understanding of the damage caused by the falling lightning, Lin Xuan no longer had any qualms. Instead, he directly rushed to the fourth floor.

n

nOn the fourth floor.

n

nMore than 20 members of the Construction Division were trapped on a small mountain. Below them were groups of demon beasts, numbering more than 10,000.

n

nMore demon beasts were killing everywhere in the Falling Thunder Mountain. These demon beasts had gathered here because there was a bloody smell that they had never smelled before.

n

nIf this continued for too long, more and more demon beasts would gather like sharks.

n

nMoreover, because they were all gathered here, they had also attracted the lightning.

n

nOn average, lightning would fall every ten seconds. However, these members had no place to hide and could only let those with higher lightning resistance resist it.

n

nIn this way, almost everyone was covered in injuries. Their less-than-half health points had been maintained for a long time, and the Life Potion and Magic Power Potion had almost been exhausted.

n

nThe level nine Sixth Realm martial artist in the lead, Bai Xinghe, cut the Lightning Frog in front of him in half with a sword and shouted, “Are the reinforcements not here yet? Didn’t they say that the members of White Crane Town’s Construction Division have already arrived?!”

n

nThe durability of his armor had dropped to less than half. His entire body was covered in cracks, and his skin was bleeding.

n

nIt had to be known that he was not a martial artist who focused on Constitution like Lin Xuan. He focused more on strength and was a high Strength swordmaster.

n

nHowever, even so, he did not retreat. Instead, he stayed in the periphery of the crowd to ensure that the members inside who focused on magic and long-range skills could attack steadily.

n

n“They should be arriving soon. Everyone, work hard and hang in there!” The only medic in the team, Xu Xuan, squeezed out the last of her magic power and released a recovery spell.

n