Blue Star Cultivator 87 Breaking the formation

The collision jarred his hands, arms and shoulders, setting his teeth on edge and ringing his aching back as though it was a bell. The rainbow colored elder stood in place admiring his work with hands behind his back and his chin pointed towards the sky.

The anxious screams of Zhi Ruo echoed out in the orange evening, she was being held back by Qin Li as she tried to shake him off and engage the elder in battle. By now the streets were emptied of any bystanders everyone had disappeared leaving the two groups alone of the stretch of road leading to the northern gate.

On his hands and knees Hartley looked forward with blurred vision and a groggy head, he gritted his teeth and shook his head from side to side. For the first time in battle Hartley had been stimulated, his battle intent washed over the crowd present on the empty stretch of road, they gasped feeling the suffocating deadly intent, it was hard to explain what this battle intent was, it was like Hartley's feelings had become something real, something others could feel jabbing at their souls like an invisible dagger. The armored soldiers behind the elders in the pentagon formation who were looking forward to seeing a show of might from the elders, faces went pale with fright, they retreated 100 meters back,some trembling and some even began considering deserting.

"Oh, Blessed Holy Matriarch," Qin Li said in exasperation as he dragged Zhi Ruo kicking and screaming backwards away from the battle zone with a feeling that this stretch of road had now sunk down into the depths of hell.

Hartley got back to his feet shakily, looking straight at the rainbow colored elder with a smile. "Submit! or you will all die here," the elder shouted with a voice of authority. Still looking confident. "Protect her and head for the northern gate," Hartley said to no one in particular but Qin Li knew who he was talking to. "No!!" Zhi Ruo screamed at the top of her lungs crying while being dragged away by Qin Li still kicking and screaming, there was no way she would go quietly and leave Hartley here alone....

After a while the retreating duo saw multi-colored sparks swirling high up into the orange-colored evening sky like a signal flare after a loud rumbling sound which sent tremors through the ground, Qin Li couldn't help but be nervous while Zhi Ruo sobbed non stop.....

The confident and conceited look was wiped from the rainbow colored elder's face when he witnessed the space around the youth wobble as he made his move from about ten meters away,the fabric of space itself broke apart like a flash of black lightning, the youth disappeared and re-appeared again like a ghost at his flank armed with a long sword in his right hand and a short sword in his left hand.....

Hartley exited from a spatial crack next to the rainbow colored elder applied a 100x gravity to his long sword in his right hand and swiped a vicious slash from low-left to high-right, the elder reacted quickly and slapped down an open palm towards the blade covered in a bright blue aura that was headed towards his ribs. Upon contact between the palm and the sword, the sword shattered into a million

fragments in a ground-thumping detonation of swirling light and dust and a furiously blossoming cloud of multi-colored sparks that raced up into the sky, igniting the evening sky like lightning forks, shaking the earth with a sound like claps of thunder were descending from the heavens. The elder screamed out in surpise with a look of shock as he was sent airborne and flew eight meters back while spewing a mouthful of blood, the cobble stones underfoot blew away like grains of sand in a gust of wind leaving the surrounding 20 meters of street looking like a sandy beach.

Hartley staggered back with a numb right hand and ejected a mouthful of blood as well, feeling like his internal organs were rattling around but this was what he expected, from their first exchange Hartley deduced that the elder enveloped in the rainbow aura had power similar to a 9th layer xanthian. That sword strike wasn't going to eliminate the elder, instead Hartley set his sights on the other four elders who had retreated to a safe distance still in a neat formation, each one glowing a different color. Before the rainbow colored elder even touched the ground, Hartley stomped down his right foot onto the sandy floor and produced a sonic boom as he headed at mach 3 straight for the elder glowing white. In theory the water element had the least defense so he was the first target.

A vortex of swirling dark blue lines formed around Hartley's right fist and rotated counter clockwise as he moved forward leaving dust exploding outwards preparing his spiral circulation technique. The rainbow colored elder landed and grunted in pain as he saw Hartley headed for the elders in the pentagon formation, he now regretted letting those two accomplices leave so easily, this was the perfect time to threaten the youth with hostages, he gritted his teeth regretting his over confidence at the start and flashed forward giving chase to the youth.

Chapter end