Da Xuan Martial Saint

The sandstorm is coming!

Compared to the previous floods, this is a completely different natural disaster, a different transformation of nature, and this sandstorm is also the most severe in this series of sand disasters. In Chen Mu's perception, even the breaths of all people nearby were obscured, leaving only the overwhelming and surging sandstorm, like a tsunami crashing down.

The sandstorm ultimately slammed against the towering Yunlu Pass, stretching hundreds of miles.

"Be careful!"

"It's here, hold steady!"

The shouts of Xiahou Yan and some commanders-in-chief were heard, but they had barely spread before being overwhelmed by the roaring sound between heaven and earth. Apart from the roaring sandstorm, no other sounds could be heard, not even the words shouted by someone close by.

Chen Mu only sensed the vast celestial might crashing down, colliding with the hundred-mile Earth Pulse at Yunlu Pass, seemingly causing the towering Yunlu Pass to sway, although that was actually just an illusion formed by the flying sand and rocks.

The celestial might was magnificent and vast, but the hundred-zhang rock walls of Yunlu Pass were equally solid, and the power of Earth's Veins inside was so formidable that it withstood the direct impact of the sandstorm without any faltering.

At the pass.

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Apart from a few people like Chen Mu and Xiahou Yan, even some stewards of Spirit Profound Peak and commanders-in-chief at Yunlu Pass had to use the Yuan Gang force to protect themselves and crouch down to withstand the impact at the moment of collision.

As for many Bone Tempering Realm martial artists, some were even unsteady on their feet, almost being swept away, and had to drive their spears into the rock wall below, crouching to withstand the force of the impact resolutely.

"Ah!"

A disciple from the Inner Sect of Spirit Profound Peak, who clearly hadn't experienced a sandstorm before, couldn't defend himself abruptly and was lifted off the ground by the storm, then swept up into the air.

But at this moment, Chen Mu, standing atop the pass, casually waved his hand, releasing the Strength of Qian Heaven toward those who were swept up and without support in the air, momentarily stopping the sandstorm around them, causing them to fall back to the pass.

After landing.

Each of them was still somewhat shaken.

Although they were Bone Tempering Realm martial artists, being swept up by the storm left them uncertain where they might end up. If they unluckily fell into a cluster of monsters, there was a real danger of death.

The Inner Sect disciples who fell back to the pass immediately drove their weapons into the ground and crouched down, relying on Yunlu Wall to resist the howling sandstorm waves.

At this time.

Atop the pass, many martial artists of the Five Viscera Realm were resisting the impact of the sandstorm with their true Yuan Gang Essence, while Xiahou Yan and others seemed much more composed, standing firmly in place. The surging sandstorm silently curled around them and spun around their bodies, greatly reducing the direct impact and decreasing the pressure on the Bone Tempering Realm martial artists behind them.

Most notably, in the area where Chen Mu was located, all the sandstorm rushing toward him didn't divert around him or get manipulated by his control over wind. Instead, it all silently fell apart.

Any sand that reached three feet in front of him would stop and vanish in midair, then turn into specks of dust that fell downward, gradually accumulating into a small sand pile in front of Chen Mu's feet.

"Qian Heaven Artistic Conception is indeed profound, capable of subduing all celestial phenomena..."

Meng Danyun looked sideways.

As a disciple of Qin Mengjun, she was not unfamiliar with the Qian Heaven Artistic Conception, but it had been many years since anyone from Spirit Profound Peak had managed to cultivate the second step of the Qian Heaven Artistic Conception after Qin Mengjun.

At this moment, Chen Mu calmly unfolded the Qian Heaven Artistic Conception, defending against the force of the sandstorm, while his eyes swept through the sandstorm, looking down below Yunlu Pass, when suddenly, a series of muffled sounds came from beneath the Yunlu Wall.

Atop the pass, some martial artists of the Bone Tempering Realm barely managed to secure their footing and were nearly swept away by the wind waves. Naturally, not all monsters could maneuver through the sandstorm, and at this time, many low-rank monsters, swept by the sandstorm, were unable to control their shapes and smashed into the Yunlu Wall like stones, the fragile ones bursting open, splattering blood and flesh, which then quickly got buried and peeled away by the sandstorm, turning into patches of red bloodsand.

The grisly scene was alarming.

But those Bone Tempering Realm officers stationed at Yunlu Pass were accustomed to this and showed little change in expression, only the disciples from Spirit Profound Peak seemed somewhat more solemn, barely keeping their eyes open in the sandstorm.

One after another, low-rank monsters smashed into the Yunlu Wall turning into bloody paste, but there were also some particularly robust Third Rank and even Fourth Rank monsters that either survived the impact against the Yunlu Wall or were able to stabilize themselves in the sandstorm, step by step approaching the base of the pass.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Only to see.

Monster after monster with blood-red eyes, each filled with frenzied intent; as the first and largest wave of impact passed and the sandstorm completely enveloped the pass, they began to climb up Yunlu Wall.

This time was different from the few times Chen Mu had intervened in previous sandstorms; because the force of the sandstorm was so strong that these monsters, backed by the sandstorm and scaling Yunlu Wall, almost walked in a straight line, with no need to climb at all. Every survivor near the base of Yunlu Wall was now climbing up the hundred-zhang Yunlu Wall.