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Looking at the excited crowd below, I knew that this is a good thing. With hot-bloodedness and passion, it is able to bring about unexpected gains. Thus, I prepared to add some oil on top of their flames!
"There are also Demon Tribes behind me, Demon Tribe cultivators. Sixty seven of them are in the False Heaven stage, and three hundred and forty-six of them are in the great circle of the Spirit Dan realm!" This battle, we will definitely win! "
"Victory!"
A loud roar rang out, expressing their confidence and hope.
Puxuan glanced at me slowly, and I know he was surprised by this number. At first, there weren't that many, but in the past two years, demonic cultivators who cultivated human techniques have been advancing at a rapid pace, just like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. However, I know that Bai Yu Men's words are very general. In fact, there are quite a few people who are close to the Sky Realm among them. Their strength is no weaker than three or four False Sky Realm warriors.
"This time, the fifteen peaks of the Sky Sect, the White Jade Sect, is the most powerful. Sect Leader Du led the White Jade Sect's disciples and attacked from the first summit! Sect Leader Lu led all the members of the Mountain God's Sect and attacked from the 15th Peak! The sword faction's strength was weak, so they followed a portion of the demon race and attacked from the 14th mountain! The moment you are unable to defeat him, immediately retreat and then attack him again. Everyone, do you have any objections? "
The top five peaks of the Sky Sect were in a single row, while the seventh, ninth and sixth peaks were on both sides. The eleventh, twelfth, fifteenth, tenth, thirteenth and fourteenth peaks were arranged on the outermost two sides, and the fifteen peaks formed a complex pattern, so that the first, fifteenth, and fourteenth peaks were in three different directions of the Sky Sect.
Even if they wanted to break through them one by one, the other two sides would definitely be able to advance. Once they break through them, they would be like a hot knife through butter, ending this battle with ease.
Seeing that no one said anything, I nodded and said, "Let's set off two hours later!"
After arriving at the mountain, I told Mo Shan to allocate thirty days and a hundred spirit pills to assist the sword faction in conquering the fourteenth peak. The rest of them temporarily stood still and appeared at the right time, encouraging our people, and will become the final blade of psychological resistance for those who suppressed the Sky Sect!
Finally, there's Little White. I told her to temporarily follow behind me. When the Monster race attacks us from all sides, I'll let her leave. Lil 'White's goal in life was to live. She was not willing to participate in this battle, and with her strength, it was useless.
This hour passed by very slowly. I admit that I was nervous. My long-cherished wish of so many years was about to come true. I could not hide the anger and fear in my heart.
I'm afraid of failure, I'm afraid of death!
Even if there is a path of retreat after failure, I am truly a little afraid. All these years of loneliness and exhaustion in my heart, I don't know if they are the same feeling. I just hope that the life that I long for can be realized in this life and not be changed by this failure.
He took a deep breath. The battle had officially begun!
The group of people left in a grandiose manner. There was no need for us to hide it, we could not hide it at all. Just like that, we aggressively headed towards the Sky Sect.
As I was leaving, I saw Lan Yun. Her face was cold as she glanced at me, but there was no change in her expression. She was focused on the war, and Zou Zhi was meticulously following behind her, protecting her as I had requested.
At this moment, I suddenly understood why He Huan chose to express his love for the Immortal Emperor in such a way.
"I'm Lan Yun, his wife .."
Lan Yun's heart didn't change. She knew that Chen Ziming was me, but she chose to use her identity to help me and express her feelings for me. She and He Huan seemed ..
Halfway there, we met Du Ji, and behind him was Elder Bai, Qi He, Guang Liang, You Menglan and a group of extremely unfamiliar people who didn't even appear in Chen Ziming's memories. All of them were emitting an extremely tyrannical aura, causing a commotion. Du Xiang didn't say anything else and brought them directly to the White Jade Gate's position. Naturally, the universal selection gave way.
We looked at each other, and without a word, we continued to head towards the Sky Sect.
Early the next morning, we had already arrived at the Sky Sect. Now that the Sky Sect's protective magical formation was fully activated, it was like a translucent bowl had been placed upside down on the ground. At the front of the mountain, only old man Ling Xuan stood there with a cold expression, and no one else was there. Moreover, a horsetail whisk had appeared in his hand at some point in time, and when he saw me approaching aggressively, he flung the horsetail whisk, forcing a smile: "Sect Leader Du, Sect Leader Lu, Sect Leader Shen, how have you been?"
The three of them did not speak, but this matter was led by the sword faction's Dragon Soul Sword, so Shen Tian Lan could only step forward and say with a stern voice, "How have you been? Elder Ling Xuan, I wonder if your esteemed sect's Elder Wu Ling has brought anything back? "
"Is this what Sect Master Shen said?"
Ling Xuan flicked his horsetail whisk, and the Dragon Soul Sword appeared in his other hand.
"Since Elder Ling Xuan knows about it, why say such polite words?"
"Sect Leader Shen, since the Dragon Soul Sword has been returned to us, Wu Ling has his own sect, so we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. How about we just let this matter rest?"
"Give up?" Shen Tianlan sneered, "I am not the only one who have come this time! Also, the Patriarch Lu who was injured by Wu Ling, the White Jade Sect's Elder Pu Xuan, your Sky Sect is the strongest, could you give us justice? "
Ling Xuan's face turned cold. He knew that this matter was fake, but he might have his own concerns. He could only say with hatred: "What do you want then?"
"How is it? "Let's go in and discuss this matter in detail. It might be inconvenient for us to be here!"
"Hahahaha, this old Daoist cannot bear to see your hypocritical face. If you want to fight, then fight! However, don't blame the old Taoist for not telling you that you cannot bear the consequences of this war! " It was absolutely impossible to remove this protective formation. Ling Xuan could see that there was no room for negotiation at all.
Since I have already torn off the skin on my face, I don't care anymore. I said coldly: "Ling Xuan, do you want to struggle until your death?"
"He's going to die?" Ling Xuan scoffed, "This matter was within our expectations. If you want to destroy our Sky Sect, then let's see if you have the capability to do so!" White Fox, don't think that this old Taoist doesn't know who you are. The moment this old Taoist reveals your identity, I'm afraid there really isn't a place for you in this world! "
What do you mean! Does he know who I am? But even if he knew that I was Zhang Fugui, so what? How could there be no place for me in this world?
"Hmph, playing tricks on me!" Once we attack the Sky Sect, I will definitely kill you! "
"Hahahaha, what shameless boasting! The old Daoist is waiting for you inside!"
With that, Ling Xuan's figure slowly disappeared, leaving behind a barrier as his first obstacle to enter the Sky Sect.
"Nanshan!" It is time to keep your word! "
The Southern Mountain's Man responded and came over. He looked at the protective formation before him and then threw out a palm on it. The palm was like a clay ox entering the sea. It even stirred up some ripples and disappeared.
The expression on the face of the Southern Mountain's Daoist changed slightly as he walked forward. His whiskers wiggled and slowly danced, slowly touching the great formation as if he was probing it.
Normally, a mountain protection array would have a bit of attack power, just like the mountain god's sect. Back then, it could corrode spiritual energy, but the foundation of the sect was much higher than the mountain god's sect.
But the South Mountain Daoist's beard was actually able to make this protective magical formation seem as if it did not see anything. It truly was somewhat strange.
This is the first time that many people have seen the Daoist of Nanshan, especially the White Jade Gate. Moreover, including me, no one has seen his method of breaking the formation.
As if to show off his power, the South Mountain Daoist pulled back his beard and took a deep breath. Under the confused gazes of the crowd, he suddenly shouted and his beard grew out explosively. In just a short moment, it was already thirty feet long!
Strands of whiskers spread out in the air and danced in the air in a strange manner. It looked extremely terrifying. After a moment, it was like tentacles were slowly attached to the Sky Sect's protective formation. At this moment, the protective magical formation that could only be seen by the naked eye was slowly revealed!
The color of the protective magical formation became thicker and thicker, and it eventually covered the entire Sky Sect like ink! We couldn't see the expression on the face of the person inside, but it must have been a surprise.
The ink like color gradually became lighter, all converging in the area covered by the South Mountain Daoist's beard. The South Mountain Daoist's face also became increasingly red, so red that it turned purple!
"Jussi!" Nanshan's flushed face cast a glance in my direction and with great difficulty spat out two words.
"What's wrong?"
"Quick, attack the formation!"
I turned to Durham.
Durham glanced at me, and in his eyes I saw a flicker of contempt.
As we slowly walked in front of the array, Du Xiang extended his right hand and a fierce gale instantly blew out. Amidst our shocked cries, extremely dim green spirit energy slowly gathered in his palm, and a foot-long green wind spear slowly appeared. It grew larger and larger, and after a few breaths of time, it was already over ten feet long!
Feng Yuan went berserk, carrying a tearing and destructive power. He currently gathered in Du Xiang's right palm, causing our auras to become unstable. Spiritual force surged out. He has actually reached the realm of the White Jade Gate's ancestor, condensing his wind spear!
Without a doubt, Du Xiang was definitely in the Heavenly Realm!
This was a divine ability that was already extinct in the State of Di! Who could see it so easily? How could they just ignore it? They all rushed forward to take a look. Perhaps in the future, it would be of great help to him in reaching the False Heaven Stage or even the Sky Realm!
Naturally, I was excited to see the powers of the Heavenly Realm so clearly at such a close distance. However, I restrained myself extremely well. I just calmly looked at it, not showing any desire on my face.
But what surprised me was that everyone was eagerly watching. Shen Tianlan and Lu Dazhi were too lazy to even glance at them, as if the Heavenly Transformation was not even worth mentioning in their eyes.
This time, he would be able to get the Dragon Soul Sword back, and the Heavenly Realm will be just around the corner. Furthermore, the Mountain God's Possession that the Great Son Lu cultivated was more like a Demonic Art, it did not require the slightest bit of comprehension, much less the Essence of Wind and Flame.
Du Yi's expression was solemn, when the wind spear was about 20 feet long and seemed to begin to crumble, he threw it with one hand. The wind spear instantly stabbed into the protective mountain array, with a rumbling sound, accompanied by a piercing sound, the protective mountain array shined for a while and became dimmer, but it was not broken!
Du Yi's face turned gloomy. He never thought that a Heavenly Transformation would have such a result!
"Quick, everyone in the Sky Sect is maintaining this array. I will absorb most of the array's power into this area, and it won't last long. Just one more attack will do!" Perhaps the wind spear had consumed a lot of the formation, because at this moment, the Daoist Priest of Nanshan could finally speak. However, he still appeared to be extremely exhausted.
Du Xiang didn't waste any time on words. He stretched out his right palm and formed another Wind Spear!
With a loud rumble, the protective formation completely shattered, leaving behind only the ink-like darkness absorbed by the South Mountain Daoist.